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As I ran down the hall shoving away anyone who was trying to talk, or stop me. Everything around me was a blur.

The color of the white hall was no longer white but it turned to a murky grey color. I could hear people shouting my name, I ignored them and continued down the hallway until I furiously shoved the double doors open and the harsh winter air hit me like a heart attack! The ground was coated with a nice layer of snow that mocked me as I tried to run on top of it. I fall hard landing flat on my face the snow slipping through my thin shirt and white pants. My feet were bare and now the lay frozen on the snow. I began to feel frostbit as it traveled up to my leg then all over my body consuming me. I heard the double doors slam open and out steps three people they hurry over to me but I fight them because I refused to go back. I tear away from them and run away, down the little strip of land that was in the middle of a half frozen lake. I could fell tears streaming down my face as I ran. I wanted to be invisible to everyone and everything! I ran and ran the snow bitting my toes and face. No one can stop me and if anyone tried I wouldn?t let them. I made it to my house bursted through the front door and up the stairs to my room of mirrors. I slammed the door then baracded myself inside. Shutting out everything, the winter night, terror that wanted to harm me, and THEM. I turned on the light and the mirrors imeditally showed me my true self. I hated it so I picked up the glass surrounded mirror and bashed the mirror into a millions of pieces then I retreated to the corner, sitting with my arms wrapped around my legs.

 

I could still see hints of my reflection in the mirrors.

I was still cold and frost bitten but it ment nothing to me.

Happiness, sadness, loneliness, emptiness they all are nothing to me.

School, homework, clothes are nothing to me.

Friends (which I?ve never truly had) are nothing to me.

Family? always there? and waiting. Seems like they are sometimes waiting on me to fall.

I...i may not be much but I am here and I will continue to be myself.

WAIT! ? I AM ?

I get up and smash all the mirrors in the room.

I am done??

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