Stories tagged “isolated”
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The Apartment
The street called out to me, a wordless plea for acknowledgment amongst the swirling plastic bags and cigarette butts that defined its landscape. Here was desolate, here was nowhere. This was the burnt out end of the universe that meant nothing to anyo...
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Ghosts of my past.
Words spilling onto a page as effortlessly as the blood that flowed from my thirteen year old wrists. My thoughts and ideas coming alive right in front of your eyes, as animated and full of life as my shattered heart was cold and dead. Can I take a mom...