It was a dare._It's a Funny Story_After Lost Love_War and Peaceful
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It was a dare.
"Okay, I'll do it." The words kept replaying in her. Her, stupid, stupid words.All It did was remind her why she was about to let some random woman she barely knew poke a needle in her ear. Because of a dare, of course. One she was already regretting saying yes to. Not only had she been convinced to do not one but four piercings, but she also couldn't have her friends in here since they were also getting piercings. To say the least, she was freaking out. Okay, so, how had she gotten here?Well, that was a story, but oh well what's there to lose? She's already doing something she's clearly goin...
It's a Funny Story
“Alexa, call Andy.”*ringing*“This is the voicemail of Andy Green. I’m sorry, Rachel, I don’t know what I’m forgetting, please tell me. Love you. If this is anybody else, leave a message and I’ll call you back when I can.”*clears throat* “Hey Andy, it’s me again. It’s about to be lights out here. It’s probably not even dark yet where you are, but they’ve got everything connected to the Alexa robot here, so the lights go out at ten for everybody.“On the plus side I can talk to you without holding a phone, so I guess this is the future we were fighting for in Korea.“I’m not complaining. I’m stari...
After Lost Love
I like coffee now. I didn’t like the way it made me feel before, abuzz, like I was somehow going to explode and drop dead simultaneously. But Karen introduced me to decaf, and this I can really get behind. Half bitter, half sweet, but without the unnecessary discomfort.I put down my cup and replace it with my pen. It rests on my lip as my left hand fingers the metal spiral of my notebook, up and down, up and down. Blank paper is always such a challenge.I want to write about lost love.I start jotting down words before I can even think about them, from the point of view of a girl that I’m not ...
War and Peaceful
Concessions, or something similar. That was how it began between them.Avoiding conflict, not wanting war. Bridging all the gaps.Until they couldn't. Now it was different. She had crossed a bridge to reach him and was telling him something.She was telling him now that they had to part. That they just weren’t like they used to be, they weren’t really together anymore, they weren’t really a couple. (If ‘www.onedoor.cccouple’ ever really has a definition.) And they definitely were not in love now. Not that anybody had ever told them that or even tried to suggest it. Love is something very personal. That goes wi...