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Blanking on her name
“it just keeps happening doctor, I know I’m going crazy. There is no other explanation. I cant stop seeing her. I keep blanking. Help me”Alex had barely sat down on the chair before he had started his tirade. He wasn’t even sure doctor Marfin had had time to ask a single question. Alex hadn’t visited doctor Marfin in over 3 years. Not since the death of Alex’s mother. Doctor Marfin had helped Alex quite adequately. He hadn’t needed twomore than the governmentally required 2 sessions to find a way to blank his grief. This time however Alex had made the appointment himself if his way of entry co...
News Print
Three missed calls, in quick succession – from a withheld number. It was our Signal – and I use Upper Case on purpose. He’s in Malta! My heart missed a beat. As I had done an untold number of times before, I called the 12-digit number I had concocted out of our combined birthdates. This hooked up to an exchange, whence it was re-directed to the self-same phone from which he had called me. I hated this cloak-and-dagger stuff, but he had patiently explained how it was a necessary safety precaution. Answer, dammit! I knew that the procedure involved allowing the phone to ring seven times at h...
Overthrown
Overthrown By Maci CurreyI hear the loud beeping sound and see the horrifying red bar sliding across the screen. The horrible beeping sound, the sound of destruction, the sound that haunts me in my nightmares. It reads the word “Breaking” in big bold letters that will never leave your head. A newsperson pops up on the screen, they have a bland expression and voice to match. We gather around to watch, me my mother, my father, and four brothers. “The government is being overthrown, please stay inside, be careful. There have already been many casualties. Anyone caught fighting for the rebels will...
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"Okay" he said and jumped. Falling into the wind, falling off the building, falling to death.For some people scars are beautiful, for some they are the mark of bravery. For some, scars are bad memories, laced with pain and all that unfortunate things. But for me, scars is Me. Welcome to the world of psychotic overthinker.I have been watching the movie again and again, in the end of which the boy, his last words being "okay" pe off the building towards the ground. His body flailed through the wind. His clothes trying to grasp anything above them, and the wind tried to catch him, and defy that c...