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‘I’ll always be here, don’t worry.’ The memories flashed every time her eyes closed. Hell, they flashed if she just got distracted. So, she tried her best not to get distracted. She worked herself to the bone. Sleeping peacefully had become a thing of the past. Actually, sleeping had become a nightmare for her. Ever since the incident, she hadn’t been the same. She just couldn’t be that way anymore. It didn’t stop the memories, nothing did. A small hand wrapped around her wrist. Aira didn’t look up. “...
Submitted to Contest #94
"Okay, I'll do it." The words kept replaying in her. Her, stupid, stupid words. All It did was remind her why she was about to let some random woman she barely knew poke a needle in her ear. Because of a dare, of course. One she was already regretting saying yes to. Not only had she been convinced to do not one but four piercings, but she also couldn't have her friends in here since they were also getting piercings. To say the least, she was freaking out. Okay, so, how had she gotten here? Well, that was a...
Submitted to Contest #90
Eliza sat on the train, trying her best to finish a letter to a friend in London. She had been trying to finish it for a few days now, and the noise on the crowded train was not helping. She had tried blocking out the noise with her headphones, but they hadn't done much. But, the dull to the noise was still appreciated. Logically, she knew that her stop was coming up soon and she should just put the letter in her satchel and finish it later, but she felt a sense of obligation to finish it now, not tomorrow. She was about two thirds of the w...
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