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Takeaway
It had been about five days after they met that one of them had first stepped foot in the other's flat at the end of the day, ready to share dinner. He couldn’t remember exactly when it was or what had happened but he had always been bad at remembering first times, a weakness he hated. Always thought about it a year later and wished he had paid more attention, he had long since taken to writing down itineraries of holidays or important days so he didn’t need to store the memories in his head, they could just be prompted by reading about what he had apparently done that day. Unfortunately, this...
Bird Girl
C/W: physical abuse, self-harm, suicideBIRD GIRL“I’ll be your sister, and you’ll be mine. Okay?” Those were the words Harper said to me back when we were five, tossing golden lined leaves in Centennial Park. Stems poked out of her long chocolate curls like flimsy decorations, and soot covered her rosy cheeks, but she still managed to look so serious. “Promise?” “Promise.” The other girl in the image, whom I barely recognised but knew was a younger version of myself, would then reply. In that moment, Harper had seemed so happy, so perfect, so real… Every time I reached out for her, I had to r...
My true best friend
After ten hours of working in a climate control warehouse, I was finally free to go home and relax and look for the perfect land. I turned into the apartments parking lot, I see my neighbor’s car and my first thought is “you got to be kidding me, well maybe I can sneak into my house, she will never know.” She has been asking and telling me that I must meet these two ladies that are lesbians and I kept saying I will one day. After I have said no several times before. I was raised to be nice and courteous to others no matter what. No sooner I got out of my truck, I heard Amanda’s voice and one ...
Grow up
The car ride seemed like hours, the energy wasn't easy and my body was tense, my jaw clenched and there was so many things I wanted to yell at him.I have grown past that violence, I no longer re act that way, even though my body tried and my mind tried a little hard, I www.onedoor.ccdidn't let myself slip.It was only a 30min trip in reality.I asked him how the food was, he's reply was "ok"Simple dead end conversations all the way.Then I composed myself from anger to love, looked him in the eyes, I told him it was time to grow up, that he's wasted the last 10 years, can he even see it. 40 years old, yeah. 19...