I remember the day just like it was yesterday. I was sitting in my wood machine operations class knowing something bad would happen sometime soon, but not this soon. I got called down to the office thinking i did something wrong. but when i get there i see my mom and my cousin michelle. i was a little apprihensive of what was going on, but then my mom flat out and said it. "Amber and Bridget got...

I know they died almost a year ago, but still they're my sisters. and everyday I try and tell myself that they're not dead, but it doesn't work. What's a girl without her two older sisters? she's nothing. I miss them more and more with each passing day. It's just so hard I want them back so bad, but that's never going to happen. I just don't know what to do anymore, i just want to die so bad.

Hey everyone, I have a story in the works it's about Frank. but i'm having writers block i do't know where to start the story? and i've had some pretty crappy ideas so help me out plz.