Breeze
Joined December 2011 and calls Tumblr home.
13 stories, 0 challenges, 15 comments, and 0 friends
I’m from Tennessee and I love writing. I’m not good at this kind of thing because it takes me three pages to explain an idea. So I’m hoping to expand my limits with this website. My biggest problem is writing choppy sentences that don’t flow.
Stories
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Letter to a human
Dear human, You’re getting it so wrong. You’re supposed to feel pain. It’s how you know that you’re alive. Without it, you wouldn’t appreciate the good feelings. Live. It’s possible, but only if you keep living, that...
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Happy New Year
“What time is it?” “11:57.” “Wow, already?” “Yeah. You know what band’s up right now?” “No idea. But they really could have got someone better.” “I don’t know. I kinda like t...
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It's nothing.
“What’s wrong, babe?” he asked. For once, he didn’t try to make a joke out of it. He didn’t try to play around. He just sounded concerned, worried. “It’s nothing,” she said, forcing a smile. Because it re...
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Tapping
There’s a brief tapping on my window. I don’t worry- it’s not loud enough to wake anyone, and soon he’ll give up and return to wherever it is he goes at night. I wonder if maybe I should give in. At least once. It’s not li...
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the mind of a teenager
good morning! good to be alive weather’s nice for once i look good today this is nice, im on time for once its gonna be a good day ugh. my hair looks bad im stupid im fat im ugly my hair is gross i should just die i want to go home its gross outs...
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Beautiful
It’s been three days Three days since I’ve even touched food I could go longer if I tried Not like anyone will notice I could dissolve into the air nobody would figure out till next Thursday eh, whatever It’s nothing ha, if I was a go...
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Silence
I can’t remember the last time I was this awake the last time my eyes were so open there’s still your shadow it has to be here somewhere it has to dust on the flowers on the piano so much dust everywhere it’s hard to remember when there wasn’t ...
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game over
three’s a crowd four’s a square ignorance is bliss it’s not really there so this isn’t happening hiding behind your poker face too cutoff to cry uncle need to take a break take a breather let the chips fall where they may don’t look down the ...
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Urbanized
It looks eerily luminous in City. If I didn’t know any better, I would think it was cheery, up there in the scrapers. “I don’t know how they breathe without the sun,” you say, reading my mind. A sultry summer breeze swirls aroun...
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Just Once
She stood before a faded oak door and unlocked it with shaky hands. Jacob greeted her with a caress and pulled her inside. They were alone together in a silent, dark, empty room, accompanied only by a solitary candle. Jacob and Rose made love for the f...
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Wannabe
I had to do it. I’d been trying to be one of the populars ever since fifth grade. I begged my mom to put me in cheerleading and ballet and tennis and basketball with the cool kids. I drank what they drank, smoked what they smoked, dropped my grades, ...
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Powerless
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Gummy worms
“What? No. Gummy worms taste like rubber,” I say. You laugh, that deep, deep laugh that bubbles up like sunshine. But I can tell you’re not really here. Sometimes I wonder why I try so hard to make you laugh- you’re always so se...
