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Life and DeathLife and Death sat across from each other in this empty void. It was neither light nor dark, bright nor dim, enlightening nor defeating. Just this neutral empty void both could discuss an endless possibility of enigma. “So,” Spoke Life. “Doesn’t this feel all too familiar?” Death, glanced off into the void, then spoke, “I suppose, it’s amusing how so much can happen and yet… it all concludes to nothing, nothing but us.” Life stared at Death and his pessimistic views. “I wouldn’t say that.” Disagreed Life. H...
“Hey, Ava.” I looked up from my school work as Jackson spoke to me. “Can I ask you something?” I shyly nodded. He smiled, charmingly and leaned forward while asking, “Did you have a crush on me, freshman year?” Had? I cleared my throat a little, then shyly admitted, “Y… Yeah?” He chuckled and fisted the air celebratorily and turned to me. “I knew it! I could tell by the way you acted. I always just thought you were nervous.” I just nervously laughed as I was blushing from embarrassment. Jackson laid his arms back, then asked m...
Short story. Min and I stared at each as the hanging light of the warehouse began to flicker. Ken was sitting at the chair across from us, his gun recklessly hanging between his crotch, his tattoos on his arms shown from his sleeves. Ken rolled his eyes, then asked both of us, “Is nobody going to say it?” I looked at him, then at his gun, then him again. “Hey!” He exclaimed as he snapped his fingers in front of my eyesight. “Stop looking at my damn crotch, my eyes are up here.” Min scoffed and turned away with his arms crossed. “Th...
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