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TTEOTB Ch. 17 "Where is she?!" I hear Mom's voice come from behind me in the waiting room. Turning around I can see the frightened faces of Mr. and Mrs. Costa.
"She's in that room in front of us." I nod.
"Can we go in?" Dad asks.
"I don't know…" I look down at my feet.
Dad walks up to the desk beside the room, "That's my daughter in there. I need to see her."
"Oh, sure, one moment please." The doctor leaves the counter to unlock the doors of the room.
"Come on," Dad waves Mom and I over as the man opens the doors.
The first thing we see as we walk into the room is Arianna in a hospital bed hooked up to an IV with bandages up her arms. I br
TTEOTB Ch. 16 The doorbell rings. Arianna goes upstairs to wash her face.
"One second!" I call, drying my hands on the dishtowel before flinging it over my shoulder.
It rings again and so I rush over to answer, "I said one goddamn sec-"
"Hi." It's Cole.
I pause a minute, feeling a blush run to my cheeks, "What are you doing here?" I ask finally.
He looks a bit hurt.
I shake my head vigorously, probably looking a bit insane, "I mean I didn't know you were coming…"
"Well, surprise?" He shrugs, smirking.
What the hell? Why wasn't he mad at me? Let's go over the list shall we? First I made him bleed then I run away from him without so much as
TTEOTB Ch. 15 Chapter 15

“Anika,” Arianna was holding me tight again for the second time tonight, this time so I wouldn’t fall off the bed, “Do you have a headache?”
“Yes! No!” I thought about that for a second. He is like a headache. A headache that never goes away. That won’t ever go away. “He never goes away.” I was starring off into space, wide eyed.
“Who?” She whispered, “Who never goes away?”
“Him.” I said.
“Who is him?” She asked.
I snapped out of my trance.
“No one!” I yelled, pulling away from her.
She grabbed my hand, “Tell me rig
TTEOTB Ch. 14 Chapter 14

“Surprise!” I heard what sounded like a million voices roar when I finally stepped into the house.
I stumbled backwards even though I was expecting it. Cole caught me, I looked up at him and he smiled. Someone grabbed my hands and pulled me forewords.
“Hi, Anika, happy birthday.” Aiden was an inch from my face, his hands were warm.
“H-hey, thanks.” I said, smiling. He smelled really nice.
“Anika, Anika!” Quinn’s tiny voice came at me along with a big hug, “Happy birthday!” I looked down at her and saw the hugest smile ever.
Everyone else greeted me and said their hap
TTEOTB Ch. 13 Chapter 13

“WAKEY, WAKEY, WAKEY!” I heard a voice repeat over and over in a high annoying tone.
“Shut.  Up.” I growled, turning over in my sleep.
I felt the bed fluctuate as Arianna jumped on it next to me. She poked my sides until I fell off of the other side of the bed. THUD! Arianna peered over the side of the bed, only her eyes and nose showing, “Oops.” She said, laughing.
“I hate you.” I told her, getting up.
“Love you too!” She smirked, skipping out of my room.
Groggily, I glanced at the time. Five thirty! What the hell!
“Arianna Kay Costa!” I whispered loudly, stom

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This was on the front of the Barnes and Nobel. I liked it.
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~flowerdot May 14, 2010
Ahhhhh, im actually related to quite a few xD but there mainly in politics, :yawn:

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~poeticphotographer May 14, 2010
Oh :/ Well, that sucks :p
At least in my opinion. I'm
not a fan of politicians..

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~flowerdot May 15, 2010
Yerh same xD

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~poeticphotographer May 15, 2010
Hah, ohh welll.

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~flowerdot May 13, 2010
i'm related to him xD

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~poeticphotographer May 13, 2010
Wow, that's pretty awesome (:
I'm not related to anyone
famous I think..

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~Spenc3rr Jul 25, 2008
excellent quote

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~poeticphotographer Jul 26, 2008
I thought so, too

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My Name Is... My hairs a mess. I've got no make up on.
I'm wearing sweats. And my expressions blank.
I have no face.
What time is it? Where am I?
My name is A. Mess.
My name is Who M. Eye.
And where have you all gone?
My name is Lost N. Not Found.

When you're walking down the street
do you ever stop to wonder
what the other people are thinking?
Do you ever stop to wonder
what the other people see?
I do.
But only if they look interesting enough.
Otherwise, I don't give a flying fuck.

I'm hungry. I'm tired.
My name is Lost.
Where did they go?
I focus on the sidewalk,
grey and hard,
everything else out of focus.
I watch my feet.
Bare feMy Name Is... by ~poeticphotographer
TTEOTB Ch. 21 - Last Chapter Death is a funny thing. Not like 'haha' funny. Wouldn't that just be so morbid?
It's funny in the way that it can be contagious like a disease.
A fatal disease.
One month later, in the middle of February, on a cold night Donnie decided to shoot himself. In his bedroom.  With his dad's gun.
His little sister, Caralynn, found him when she went to go ask him for homework help. I can only imagine the horror and sickness she felt at the sight of her brother's brain matter splattered across the wall and carpet floor.  Shudder.
I don't go to his funeral and am asked a million questions about why. I know why. I don't lie; I tell them that I'mTTEOTB Ch. 21 - Last Chapter by ~poeticphotographer
TTEOTB Ch. 20 Cold. Lifeless. Corpse. Wooden. Open. Casket.
At least it's pretty… A pretty cold, lifeless corpse. That is my best friend. And a pretty open casket which holds my best friend.
I never thought I'd have to see this again so soon. Everyone is dressed in black. Mom is standing over the casket staring at her daughter. Her face is tear-stained and it looks like she hasn't slept in years. Arianna's dad is sitting in a folding chair at the back of the room.  His face is buried in his hands and his shoulders are shaking. He's crying and probably has a hangover.
I feel no connection to him whatsoever.
I walk over to Mrs. Costa's side and glTTEOTB Ch. 20 by ~poeticphotographer
TTEOTB Ch. 19 It's been one week, three days and five hours since I found my best friend in her car. Dead. It's not a foreign word. It's come around a couple times in my life. Figuratively and literally. My mom. My brother, Adam. And now… my only true friend since Adam. "She's gone, Anika… She's dead." Mr. Costa told me. Not even trying to spare my feelings. He walked away, not waiting to watch the tears fall. They didn't though. Those tiny drops of salt water caught in my eyes and burned. Burned so bad. My throat became dry and felt as if there was a huge knot in the middle of it. Suicide was foreign, though. Suicide. I didn't panic. I knew I deTTEOTB Ch. 19 by ~poeticphotographer
TTEOTB Ch. 18 Dear Anika Raine Osborne,
I'm sorry but I'm not. I couldn't handle it anymore. You're my best friend, my sister and I know you understand. I know you know. I could see it in your face.
I'm sorry because I never told you. I tried to keep it a secret. A secret that ate at me everyday…...  I couldn't handle it and I have to thank you for saving me that day... although I was a bit pissed at first... I wanted to go.
I'm not sorry though, about this. I'm happy to be gone and away from the hectic road we walk called life. It's a game and I was losing.. terribly. So I quit while I was ahead I guess. Or not so ahead. It doesn't matter anymTTEOTB Ch. 18 by ~poeticphotographer
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