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Weekly Contest #366
(Trigger warning: This story contains physical violence and mental health issues. make sure you know what you're reading beforehand. Happy reading!) Arthur knew everything about me. He prided himself on remembering my coffee order when I was too tired to get out of bed. He knew all the best jokes to make me laugh, and despite my constant need for affection, he never seemed to mind an extra kiss. Yet most of all, Arthur used to know exactly the amount of pressure it took to hold me in his arms. When I close my eyes, I can still hear him whis...
Weekly Contest #364
Cold, desolate, concrete walls tower high above my head. I've been cuffed to a metal table, forced to sit on a hard, metal chair. and a two-way mirror lined with metal, is on my right. I abhor metal.They underestimate what a person like me can figure out by sitting isolated for a few hours, they assume I am clueless to the fact they're watching from the other side of the glass. But I've known everything. I've been sitting here for three hours and fourteen minutes, a standard physiological wear-down tactic for a regular criminal. Though when ...
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