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Submitted to Contest #103
'The sun will die one day.' She supposes it's true. The photograph was of a young woman, blurry and dark and she wishes it were her. She feels like a bad person, and she doesn't know why. Well, she doesn't know why she's feeling like this, now. Honestly, she had never been as disgusted, as horrified, as she was this moment as she sat there, looking at the photo. Though she knew it had nothing to do with it, or the little box she found in the floorboards under her bed. It was like all of her mistakes were eating her up, becoming all s...
It started with a butterfly. Michael wasn't one to believe in anything he couldn't see. When he was twelve, and his mother told him it was okay because even though his father had passed, he would stay with them in their hearts. It was okay because one day, they would all meet each other again in heaven. She was so very sure of it, told him how God would welcome them with love and warmth. That day, Michael had fractured something between them, when he told his mother that his father was just a corpse buried six feet under, was just some s...
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