To see the part that came before mine go to Fiction and Film.
Was she crazy? Dio shook her head, as if that would make the noise go away. Then she kicked the computer. The whine subsided. Stupid junk! Why couldn’t her parents spring for a newer model? As she started to type her password, it came to her. She’d make up a new name and a new personality. She could be someone else online, anyway. Someone with a better name, who’d have lots of friends. Someone who wasn’t such a freak.To be totally convincing, she’d need help.
Racing down to her father’s study, she strode over to the bookcase. Where was it? It could be the solution to all her problems. It wasn’t really stealing if she just borrowed it for a while. There! The one with the purple cover. As she pulled it out, a rotten egg smell filled the air, making her nostrils burn.“Ow, make it stop!” she cried, rubbing her nose.
The book fell open to a blank page. Giant words danced across the whiteness. They said:
Don’t think you can justify your existence by claiming to be popular. I know what you’re really after.To see the next part of the story, go to Meghan Kirkland.
Happy reading! I can hardly wait to see how this turns out!