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Just looking to share the things I write and make somebody’s day better!
The stories I write include themes of mental health, inner conflict, and questioning societal norms!
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War and Flowers
The scent of gunpowder and viscera permeate the air as rockets light the frigid night sky. Men, women, and children alike wail and weep, yet they are unallowed even the briefest of moments to mourn the world they’ve lost. Debris crashes down on them and infrastructure is ravaged by aerial bombardments. Read the Rest!
Squalor
A man stands in front of a filthy cracked mirror and stares intently while slivers of moonlight sneak in through a single window. He can’t make anything out of it through the darkness, so he sparks a cigarette for more light. He looks even closer, but still fails so see his reflection. Read the rest!
Rust Bucket and Some Dreams
Double glass doors burst open ahead of a young delinquent, tears streaming down their cheeks. They rip a greasy crumb encrusted visor from their head and launch it at the concrete beneath. An obese middle-aged man, in a too-tight button up, speed walks behind the youth as fast as his heart allows. Read the rest!
Peaces
A tall, slender woman with pale skin more akin to porcelain sat in a creaky metal chair with her legs crossed. She wore a pair of black heels, a knee-length light grey skirt and a white button-up blouse with both sleeves rolled up to her elbows. She rested her arms on the metal table in front of her, fingers interlaced without a single blemish on her pristine skin. Read the rest!
Cold
The rhythmic crunch of thick snow breaks the silence in a desolate white plane. A solemn grey figure traverses a tundra by his lonesome. His body sways side to side, his knees nearly buckle with every cumbersome step. He treads forward, no end in sight, no clear goal to speak of; Only endless layers of white as far as his dreary eyes can see. Read the rest!
Skyscrapers
Skyscrapers clash against broken dreams as the ones they belonged to swarm below. A sea of black and white fighting tooth and nail, day in and day out, stepping over peers to forget the dreams they knew could never be more than that. Read the rest!
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