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Cutting Ties
I knocked on the front door and waited for it to open. It was a luxury she never offered me when she visited my home. “She” being my mother, of course. Well, my sorry excuse for a mother. This was the night I was going to do something about that.I heard footsteps coming from behind the door before it opened. “Oh, Zane, how nice to see you!” My mother cooed as she appeared in the entryway. She stepped aside to let me in, and I followed her a few steps into the front foyer to start what would soon be over. Pleasantries had no place in this conversation, so I didn’t bother. “Rita, I can’t ...
Milkshakes and Cheap Shoes
Gabi's foot rubbed the coffee spot by his seat in the tube as details of his evening with Eva replayed in his head. The dry octopus, the circular conversation, her vanilla perfume - Gabi rubbed his face as he felt his stomach twisting. He should have never accepted to meet her again. Paula, his therapist, would sneer at him, the next day and he would mumble and twist his fingers. Not only had he met Eva again - when he was supposed to tell her they were incompatible - but he had also not fulfilled his part of the deal with Paula. For the tenth week in a row, he had failed to express what he th...
The Flames Inside Of Her
By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. I did this.This is why I’m supposed to control myself, but he makes me so uncomfortable. “ How do I fix this? “ I whisper to myself. I hear his footsteps through the house and before I know it, Theo’s slamming the door open. I turned around to look at him and his breath hitched. “ You see this? You did this to me! You fucking ruined my life! “ I screamed, all Theo did was laugh. He smirked at me, taking a few steps closer. He bent down and whispered into my ear. “ I don’t know what you’re talking about at all, little one. “I can feel the ...
The Police Came To The Conclusion That No Crime Took Place
For all it lays, the snow just twist the arm of her. Spending days - no, weeks - above the herd that did it last to her. Open and lost she moves around the snowed spire of thwww.onedoor.cce cabin she just bought. Still, the current stays, as the snow cuddles her arm. Sweeping snow, always pushing inwards from the outward, turning everything white that once was gray, but what will remain?She dreams her life away, every second a thing lays more on her as it already did in the past. No snow will make her disappear, despite being a dancing coward who tries to hide here in fear.She always knew what to look for,...