Stories
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Hit Backspace
“Shut up!” “I demand you to hit that Backspace and speak nicely to me!” Sometimes I wonder what is real and what isn’t. I myself hit that Backspace so many times I am confused what I did and what I haven’t. Imagine w...
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Lost Time
The pocket watch sat on my desk since the day I picked it up. I don’t really know why I felt the urge to save the watch. I was never the person who would just keep anything I saw lying around. Yet, when I laid my eyes on the watch, I just needed ...
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No More
No longer will I be at your beck and call. It’s time for me to let go. My heart breaks at this decision. But it’s not a choice I have. I have been waiting and waiting, serving you with all my energy. Never complaining, never tiring. Yet, al...
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Melophobia
Finally I’m home. I remove my ear piece and take my iPod out of my pocket. I don’t switch it off, because I don’t have to. It was never on. My home is simply furnished. There is no television, no radio, but I do own a laptop. Of cours...
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The Reminder of Time
Tick Tick Tick Yes I know, I’m finishing up the last bit of work. Tick Tick Tick Yes, yes, do the laundry, fix dinner, fetch the kids, yada yada Tick Tick Tick I’m driving as fast as I can! Tick Tick Tick Oh god, I hate that sound. Tick Tic...
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The Suitcase
There she stowed her heartaches. …………………………………………
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The Last Letter
She sat at the window, pen in hand, looking at the blank sheet of paper upon her knees. This is harder than she thought. The only reason why she refused to say it face to face is she knew she would say the wrong things- hurtful, jealous, unforgiving. N...
