Abigail : Writing

Clocks.

Clocks.

A Story by Abigail


The clock in my math room is extremely wonky so I made it into a story.
Undecided.

Undecided.

A Story by Abigail


More nightmares heck yeah!
Destiny

Destiny

A Poem by Abigail


A little poem about my best friend and how amazingly beautiful she is. Inside and out.
Not Ready to Say Goodbye.

Not Ready to Say Goodbye.

A Poem by Abigail


Yet another free verse poem. This is about my mother who has passed on and on the 5th of July will be one year since she has passed. I think (I hope) ..
The Poor, Depressed, Misunderstood Teenage Girl.

The Poor, Depressed, Misunderstood Teenage Girl.

A Poem by Abigail


This is my free verse poem. (This poem is not about how I feel. It is about how I used to feel before I got help.)
The Worst Nightmare.

The Worst Nightmare.

A Story by Abigail


Here is a fixed version of my reoccurring night-terrors. This version is much more accurate to what happened.

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