Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Sarah Vain, I just graduated high school and I'm traveling across the county in search of the perfect town to live in. My home town is not one I want to stay in because I lost my whole family to a car crash a few months ago. I can't stay there without the consent reminder of it and the stairs of pity as I walk down the road to work because since the accident I haven't been able to get into a car without seeing flashes of the crash. My therapist says I have PTSD and getting out of here will be good for me. But first I have to be able to get in a car before I can drive away.
But what most people don't know is my whole life I've been able to see through the ground but I've learned to live with the consent images of dead animals and gems. But sometimes I see dead human remains and I want to be able to do something about it and help these people who've been forgotten by time. But lets be real how does a teenage girl explain how she finds all these dead bodies without everyone thinking shes a killer. Simple she doesn't.
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