"My name is Elizabeth Taylor Williams. I am 14 years old. I died November 6th, 2009. I chose to end my life. It wasn't some mind blowing scene like a car crash or a gun to the head. No it was a simple quiet thing that no one en knew about. Leading up to my death I kept this notebook. Please note that if you are reading this you are one of few who know what truly happened that day. This note book tells you the reasons why I ended my life. One reason in each chapter.
On that pleasant note I wish you all a long and happy life. Ha that sounds funny coming from a dead girl! Go ahead laugh! Or don't it's up to you after all t's your life.
I have a couple of rules as to how this works. 1) Once you start reading the next chapter you must finish reading it. 2) You most pass this on to the next person. You will know what I mean once you finish reading. And remember I will know if you read it or not or if you just throw it out. Hey I might even be standing right behind you now! I like your pants are they new? No I'm kidding, bad joke.
This book is not to be taken lightly though. I too once lived and breathed. Had dreams and inspirations. Had a crush on the cute bo and had my first kiss.
If you are reading this right now and your thinking: "Hey I don't wanna read about some dead girl." Then stop. Don't read anymore. Your part in this story is over. Find the list on the back of this notebook and send this to the next person on the list.
With that, let us begin my story."
I starred at the first page in the notebook. I couldn't believe it. I held in my hands the notebook of a girl who went to my school. I had only found out just over a week ago that she was dead. So why did I have this book. I was going to read it that was for sure.