Intrusive Thoughts_Root Rot_The Acquired Taste of Bitter_Two in one
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Intrusive Thoughts
Zach had saved a table at his favorite brewery, Top Hops. Neither his girlfriend, Emma, nor his best friend, Quinn, were here yet. He checked his watch, while tapping his foot impatiently. He hated sitting alone and being early, but someone had to save a table or else they'd just be standing around and not enjoying their drinks in the same way. This sense of duty to arrive early both compelled and prided Zach. It slightly bothered him that Emma was late, but he had gotten used to Quinn’s tardiness over the years of their friendship. About ten minutes after Zach arrived, Emma pulled up in her ...
Root Rot
Please, don’t do it. I am practically begging you. I don’t think my body can take anymore of this. My core is entirely submerged and I fear that if I accept anymore, I will surely rupture. My space is engulfed with the liquid that you are so intent on suffocating me with. You have sentenced me to death. I am not yet dead but my body is rotting. My limbs are withering away, another piece of me dying each day. You have taken what is necessary for life and weaponized it against me, why? I do not know whether you are drowning me from the inside out of malice or ignorance. I once liked you. I...
The Acquired Taste of Bitter
Her dark scowl while driving was fitting with the frozen desert which surrounded her car in all directions. Only one of two vehicles on an infinite highway that had so many times before been stained with loss, dread, and blood. After countless failed attempts signaling for him to pull over, she angrily cut in front of him, forcing themselves onto the bare roadside to confront one another. Immediately, she rushed out of her car with a pistol at the man’s head.“Out of the car, now!” She yelled, not giving any leeway.When the man did so with his hands halfway up, she turned him against the hood....
Two in one
There was this place, couldn't even believe it exists and I was so glad to be here. It is so rare that places leave a deep impact on you. I looked around to look at them. They all were dressed in unusual outfits with no resemblance to human outfits. They were cartoonish I was able to identify all of the characters but not their real faces. I still remember I was wearing a pink floral frock with hair tied in a plait.I grew so fond of that place that I left all my friends and started running to see more, to admire more, and to feel more. They all yelled but I could hear only my heart which asked...