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Submitted to Contest #75
As she was cleaning her desk, she found a faded paper that she has written last year. She always had a list of new year resolution- her mother said that to be successful she needs goals in lives to strive for and otherwise she would get lost, she always goals to strive for, as she is a strong, independent career woman. The first on her list was that she should find a rich, handsome boyfriend. She found one. A nice boyfriend with a good career and nice teeth, despite not liking him. Her parents like him, and that was enough for her. Never...
When Jane entered the mother's room, the first thing she saw was the turquoise wallpaper, and the bed with turquoise color- her mother's favorite.Before entering the room, she had taken a deep breath, repeating what the psychiatrist had told her. Breathe, you are no longer the vulnerable child that you are, you are now strong and independent and lovable woman, and you can stand up and protect yourself.The next thing she noticed was a strong smell of antiseptic and a sickly familiar floral smell and she noticed that her mother, despite having...
I took a breath, drink a sip of black coffee as the door opened up revealing a disheveled woman with long dark hair, with a weak smile on her face, her eyes sunken with dark circles. She was hunched, and her hands was trembling as she neurotically looked everywhere around the room but me. The room was simple, with a beige background and a warm picture of a child hugging a golden retriever, and a bookshelf at the left side of the room showcasing picture books and psychological textbooks. A lavender incense sat atop my desk, along with col...
Submitted to Contest #74
Jim Harris has been in jail for twenty-nine years. Just a year ago, he had been put into solitary confinement due to picking fights with other prisoners. The other inmates had immensely hated him due to his posh upbringing, and they had constantly jeered and sneered at him, and told him that he is the lowest of the low. Once a corporate lawyer in one of the fancy law firm in the business area, everyone had envied Jim Harris. Yet, it was perhaps in a fit of frenzy that is unchar...
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