I. Time passes.

I gripped my senses tightly, trying to keep myself together. I pushed and kicked, I wailed and weeped, I toppled over and fell, I cried and I.. I died.
I died for a moment there.
It was silent.
I forgot to breathe.
Everything fell apart.
I didn't exist anymore.

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Sober and Sobbing, a short story about dangers the teenagers of today overlook. The issues in our society that lurk in the dark, unnoticed, now brought to light.

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I have decided to discontinue this book long ago, primarily due to me not knowing what to write after that. I know what's supposed to happen after that and I did plan this, but.. I couldn't ink it down. But here's two chapters, I guess.