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Submitted to Contest #271
I’m sure all of you have at least once seen someone and you could swear that you knew them but couldn’t quite tell how you did. At least I hope y’all have otherwise I might be going crazy. Granted with the past week I have had I’m not to far from jumping to that conclusion. I do truly wonder if I should stop writing this and just feign ignorance maybe if I just pretend, I don’t know what I do now maybe just maybe I’ll be ok. NO, I need to share this I need to make other people aware of what is happening underneath our noses. As I was saying...
Submitted to Contest #270
Not to long ago did I realize I was missing a major part of my life. Most of you probably don’t even realize you’re missing it either this was the same for me. It took me literally missing one thing to realize the what I was actually letting pass me by. Alright I am going to attempt to write about this experience just because I feel it is such an obvious discovery that is easily over looked. Honestly I am in a creative field but this writing thing is not for me so I don’t know how to start this so I’m just going to start. Well I was in the k...
Submitted to Contest #269
This story contains both gore and violence as well as mental health issues such as psychosis and kleptomania. At first it didn’t appear to be anything special. That may be because it wasn’t anywhere near me. Even though I was a crossed the room from it caught my eye and called to me. It’s not the first time I’ve been drawn to an item before but this one felt like it was screaming begging to be freed from its wearer. The screams were so loud it blocked out the music playing in the background and pretty much near deafened me as well. I had to ...
This is my first creative writing that I am putting out into the world and I wanted to also add a content warning. The story contains mental health problems, death, and eludes to suicide. "I quit” The two words that changed my life forever. It was any other day. Nothing special just wake up, eat breakfast, practice, eat lunch, more practice, eat dinner, and sleep. Nothing different nothing special. As a kid I was told I was special but, why? What made me so “special” maybe it was the fact that I wasn’t special was what made me spec...
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