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The Bloody Knife
TW: murder, suicide Have you ever thought of killing someone you love? You may say “NO”. Beware, because your responwww.onedoor.ccse may change with what comes next - What if that one kill would give you sole possession over them, not physically but mentally, at least that would prevent others from devouring them.I am Ana, today I stand here with this bloody knife doused in blood. My hands shake when I think of him and that stranger. And my soul cringes with the thought of them being together.It all started eleven months back. As usual, I returned from office and after ten minutes my husband followed suit. ...
Flowers never die
Flowers! That’s what I see, flowers as soon as I entered my apartment I see flowers. And it’s not just one type of flower it’s a hundred, you name them and they are here. Roses, lilies, orchids, daisies and so many more. My apartment all 600 square feet is covered with flowers and the only thing that comes to my mind is ‘How am I supposed to get all this out?’ “HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!” now that’s my ‘always happy no matter what happens’ husband. He leaves the kitchen with a birthday cake in his hand and walks towards me. He has that silly cone hat on his head. He’s sweet and cute and cares so ...
Soulless
'Dead body found in Charles River', the headline of the news screamed. You may be wondering why I am perched so calmly on my couch, when I am only minutes away from the Charles River. 'Oh, well she ovisously killed him, stuffed him in a body bag, and threw him into the river', is what you may be thinking. No, I did nothing to Jonathan, or Jon-I'm just going to call him Jon- I haven't seen him since the incident. Yeah, Yeah, he's in my grade, he used to bully me, but I wouldn't hurt a fly (Ok, that's a lie, I've killed many flies before), much less a person. I looked longingly out the window, w...
The dizzying lights.
The dizzying lights. The ones that flicker. For a second, they give me the brief illusion of sight. They shine on me like they're able to look through my mind, and I follow them in hopes that they will show me who I am.A flipped carnival, where life and death are intertwined, and they dance hand in hand to the music like tomorrow will never come, like it doesn't exist. Like all they have is now.The path is blurry, my mind is dazed, and I follow my shadow through the crowd, deeper inside the carnival, where nothing comes after tonight. My heart shakes, it reverberates inside my ribcage with a f...