• Walking down the hall, the walls seeming to be closing in. I started to run, unsure of what was real and what was fake. Stumbling along I ran into my mother and I saw all the memories I tried to forget. She stared at me blankly, disappointment in her eyes. She shook her head and walked around me. I looked back at her, regretting it... she knows everything when she looks at me. "Rowan... you are 17 and you should know better. Just because your... your sister passed doesn't mean you get to do those things, it makes it even harder on me. I loved her to but im still trying to keep this family together. I would advise you to stop, and ground you or whatever but you'd probably ignore me and keep on doing it." Then she continued her way down the hall, and then... i screamed, fearing that the walls would squish her to death. She whipped around, stared at me hard, and then... she began to cry.