Tears stream down her cheeks as she stares at
her reflect in the mirror. I am hideous I hate
myself. I am fat. She cringes as at sight of
her 26inch waist. Her tear-filled eyes glisten in the
moonlight coming in through her blinds. I just
want to be dead. I don’t want to live looking like
this. She grabs a handful of fat that drapes
over the bone in her thigh. More tears fall from her pretty
little head. She reaches over to her Journal to count up the
amount of calories she ate that day. An apple with the skin
(55), egg whites (25), granola bar (100), milk (165). The
thought of eating 345 calories that day frightened her. She
has no idea how much weight she could have gained (or even lost) by
eating that. She pulls out the scale from under her bed, and
slowly strips off every article of clothing she is wearing.
She stands there…goose bumps covering her naked body, tears
tumble down her face weighing in at 99.8pounds.
CertifiedBarbie · 1 decade ago
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i like the story, keep going please? and can you give me feedback on my story?