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Submitted to Contest #274
Rachel swallows with apprehension as she stands in front of the bedroom door, where her boyfriend resides. They had such a big fight earlier, both of them saying things completely out of line. Her most of all. “Ho–” She tries to speak but the sound is caught in throat, unable to escape. She takes a step back and tries to take a deep breath but her lungs refuse to take any. Clenching her eyes she desperately tries not to cry, Rachel's whole body shivering at the thought of talking to the man behind the door. What if he yells at her? What if h...
Submitted to Contest #255
Rage. An intense feeling of anger. It's unique to every person and for me it burned. Filled my veins, deafened my senses, clouded my mind. It tires to consume… everything. Everything. Some think anger is darkness invading. That it poisons the mind, blackens the heart, and turns even the kindest of men wicked. It is my belief that it isn't darkness invading but an extension of ourselves. It does not blacken your heart, it is your heart and just like your heart It can not be removed, only taken care of. My father was a patient man. He ra...
Submitted to Contest #146
March 14, 2022 She was the girl next door and for the longest time I felt she was my soulmate. I mean how could I not? Our parents had been friends for decades, we had played together almost everyday. She was my confidante. I could tell her all my secrets, all my insecurities, things I couldn't tell anyone else even if I tried. And she could tell me hers. I heard and watched so many things on the internet, t.v shows, movies and even from other people. "Marry your best friend." "Be with someone who knows you better than yourse...
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