‘Crash’ I looked over and I see his shaky hands and despondent eyes. This is the third ornament that’s been broken since we started decorating the tree an hour ago. He won’t ask for help because his pride prevents him. I don’t say anything because I want him to feel normal again. We try to …
I’m wandering around, Lost with no sense of direction. I hear the voices surrounding me. I try to walk towards them, But I keep on getting lost. I want to find my way back, But there are other voices driving me away. I don’t know if it’s worth going to those nice, comfortable voices If …
Children, So happy and free. When I see their cheerfulness, It fills me with glee. They don’t have any worries. They’re all so carefree. I see them everywhere I go. Playing in the park, Swinging on the swings. They play in the sandbox, While fighting over toys. I see them walking with their parents. Down …
I feel the coldness creeping in. The snow continues to fall as I stare lifelessly into the sky. My entire body is numb, and I am tired. The avalanche separated me from my entire group. I don’t know if the others are alive or where they are. I don’t know if I will survive.
‘Creak’ - ‘Creak’ The swing sits abandoned with only the wind pushing its weight. ‘Creak’ - ‘Creak’ There are no more children laughing and running around the park. They’re afraid of what happened here years ago. ‘Creak’ - ‘Creak’ They’re afraid of what happened to me. ‘Creak’ - ‘Creak’ I loved being on the swing. …
The room was dark and damp. There was not much in terms of furniture, just a chair and a table. In the corner of the room there is a figure curled into a ball on the floor. Their clothes are ragged, and their body is frail. But when you gaze into their eyes, you can …
Have you ever wanted to escape into a magical land where you have no worries? Where you don’t have to pay bills or be sick? Well, there are rumors that there is this enchanted land deep in the forest. Here you can find flowers that look like children and wolves that walk on two legs. …
Everyday she listened to the mean comments. “You’re ugly.” “Who let you out of the house? You’re too husky to fit through the dog door.” “Why are you even still alive?” With every comment, her insides changed and darkened. She became a twisted version of herself. With a smile on her face and an evil …
I wrestle with my hatred of the woman tied up. She saw who killed my son, but she didn’t speak up. Why should I care if she freezes to death? Why should I care if she dies, when she didn’t care when my son died. Finally, resigned, I reach through the pipe to get the …
Stitch one, Stitch two A few more stitches, and I’ll be through. Stitch three, Stitch four I wonder if I should make more? Stitch five, Stitch six Do you hear the clicks? Stitch seven, Stitch eight The noise is driving me to hate. Stitch nine, Stitch ten I have reached the end. I have placed …
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