these are two of my oc's from the book im writing (or trying to anyway) called: Not What She Seems. its kinda dark but if Scratch lets me its in notes and credits. Nessa has an inner demon that makes her do bad things. She is the human form of my depression . Avrey is always moving. She is the embodiment of my anxiety, although she does not show it chapter 1 ↓
NESSA Hello, my name is Nessa. Let me tell you about myself. I am about to be 16. I'm 36 days clean. I like chocolate pudding. I adore rainstorms and cats. I ran away from home 4 days ago. Why do you ask? Not because I wanted to, but because I simply had to. My little sister just died. My parents thought it was my fault. It was. They were devastated. They hurt me. They locked me in my room. They took away everything I had. I suffered in silence. Until I snapped. I ran away from that BORING, DULL, LAME Kansas town for the bustling New York City. AVERY Hello, my dearest diary. My topic of writing today is a strange woman at the diner. She looks around my age. She always looks tired and bloated. She always orders chips and salsa as a meal, in a kid's portion. She always wears the same clothes, a pair of jeans with holes in them, not the stylish kind. An oversized T-shirt with some beat-up Chuck Taylors. She’s been coming for a while now, and I have never seen her smile. Some days she looks normal, but other days….she looks…….odd, to say the least. If she DOES smile, I bet her smile would be beautiful.
