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Marietta’s pages.4 days to my 20th birthday I woke up at 6:30 today because my pillow felt uncomfortable, didn’t go back to sleep again. Lay on my bed staring at the ceiling for 15 minutes. Grandma had Alzheimer’s and I didn’t tell my sister.Didn’t have breakfast today. Wore a black shirt and blue jeans , made sure I had all that I had packed all I needed to go for my one hour daily walk. I hated leaving something behind, it disturbed me in ways I couldn’t explain . Watered the plants, locked all the doors then checked again and again and again.Walked to the shop nearby, didn’t step on any cra...
The Curse of Happily Ever After
People don’t talk about the real side of every fairy tale. They don’t talk about how there is no gold at the end of the rainbow. How there is no Prince Charming. How the shoe fits more than one. That there is no happy ever after or that there newww.onedoor.ccver was one. They don’t want to talk about the way that the story really ended. They don’t tell the stories of the people who didn’t have such a happy ending. The stories of the people who never even got close. But why should they? Mortals eat up lies. The air they breathe might be filled with lies if it wasn’t filled with the smog, smoke, and polluti...
Coconut Waves
I stuck my tongue out as far as I could taunting and laughing at my cousin Pedrito whilst trying not to lose my grip , we were both racing upwards on to our coconut tree forty feet from the ground. Our hands locked around the circumference and our bodies bent outwards as the soles of our dirty blackened feet pressed against the trunks. We were all accustomed to climbing trees from such a high distance, Pedrito had the privileged experience helping his dad pick them for the seasonal tourist that flocked into town during the summer. Today he scaled upwards the trees giving me a startling recipro...
don't blame your self
By rethinking the words of doctor yo, made me realize that I was wrong in making a very fatal decision, but I remain firmly in my opinion regarding this. The initial incident occurred a month ago after I finished my research. After my research, I accompanied my friend fini to interview the doctor, and without me asking further questions, the taxi that drove through the intersection of red lights started turning towards the big hospital in my city, this was the first time I went to the hospital because I had been traumatized by things or things related to the hospital, but fini did not know my ...