Stories tagged “whispers”
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The Whispers
The condom wrapper on the ground whispers; The glass of Brandy whispers. The woman laying besided him whispers. The pencil laying next to a sketch of his life whispers. The phone chaotically rings, sounds bounce off the ways in different dimensions. Th...
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What Are You Afraid Of?
My teal tears came flowing down when I saw him laying on the ground covered in blood. My throat closed up, & I lost my breath. I ran over to him and jump on top of him landing in a puddle of crimson and black.I ripped his shirt in half, and pressed...
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Weaponry As An Equivalent To Intimacy
He knew I wouldn’t shoot him. He knew that I couldn’t. He smirked at me, the exact same smirk he’d given me this morning as he walked out my door. He looked at me the same way when I was holding a gun as he did when I was holding a be...