Mollie's PoV
I was back in school, yet in the dream (or was it a nightmare?) the school had not burned down. In fact, there were no visible signs of a fire. Looking down, I saw that I was in a wheelchair. Looking up, I noticed that everyone was silently ignoring me. I wasn't really worried about it until I saw David. He was laughing and talking to his friends like I didn't exist. I tried to reach out to him, maybe tap him on the shoulder, but my hand passed right through him. I frantically tried to touch David's other friends, Adam and Kafer, but the same thing happened. I tried to speak, but my voice wouldn't come out. I fell to my knees crying and for the first time, I really looked into everyone's faces. Their eyes were pure red like a devil's.
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A Completely New Life
RandomDon't. That's the word I hear every morning from my father. No. That's the word I tell myself every time I think David likes me. Ow. That's what I say when Father beats me. It only makes life worse.
