This is the story of how you lost your mind. Come now, don’t think like that. It’s not all bad…. Or is it?
You huff as you throw yourself onto your bed, landing on your back and staring up at your poster-covered ceiling. The walls are in the same state, posters of all types of bands and musicians and movies and celebrities covering every inch of wall.
Once again, your family has pissed you off. Your mom always insulting you for your interests and your step-dad treating you like shit. Your older sister continues to take your stuff and then make fun of you in front of her friends and your younger sister treating you like a dog.
You find yourself thinking about all the stories you read, published and otherwise. How much better would your life be if you could live in one of those fan fics? Would you have a boyfriend who actually liked you for you? Or friends who wanted to hang out for reasons other than you having a car? Would your family actually treat you like a decent human being?
All these questions run through your head as your eyes slide closed and you fall into a light slumber.