Tara Sivec

Bury Me Tara Sivec

I hear screams in my head. I see blood on my hands. When I look in the mirror, I see a stranger.

How is it that I can remember bits and pieces of my life, but nothing of any importance? Everything is twisted, and nothing is right. I'm choking with every breath I take, suffocating on the unknown.

Two days ago everything changed. Two days ago the people I should trust the most became strangers in my convoluted head. The dreams I have can't be real. The fleeting memories that whisper through my mind are scary and wrong ... they have to be. If they aren't, I have something much worse to fear than my fractured mind. I need to find out the truth, even if it destroys me.

I've been told my name is Ravenna Duskin. I'm eighteen years old, and I live in a prison.