Clementine Jensen

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Though I had never set out to display them, I made my cuts in particularly intimate areas of my body that would only be known to the next person I allowed too close in a moment of forgetfulness. I wanted that person to know, and before it was too late, that I was crazy and scary and should be backed away from immediately. I didn’t want to have to talk about it anymore. Just like a good novel, show, don’t tell.
The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls
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