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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2020
Submitted to Contest #28
I have so many secrets, bursting inside of me. He doesn't know that I love him endlessly. He doesn't know that I was madly in love with him for at least a year before we even started hanging out, outside of work. He has no idea that I dreamt of him for months before I told him I wanted to see him on a regular basis. I've not told him that everything posted to my Wedding board on Pinterest since we got together has been entirely based on him, nothing like the vague shit I was already posting. He doesn't know that we have a theme and I am wear...
She was my favorite person, my sister. One of them, considering she isn't my only sibling or the only person I know. She is just up there on my list, my first best friend. My sister and I have a funny relationship. We get along pretty well, used to hang out a lot. Even in school people thought we were simply best friends who did everything together because we look nothing alike. We are so alike but also so very different. She's Country, I'm Rock 'n' Roll. She seems more calm and I feel like I'm fiery. Different styles, different taste in men...
I was single for awhile and did the normal Millennial thing and joined every dating app you can think of. Few months in I am swiping away and see this guy; dark skin, husky, not un-attractive but I was broadening my horizons. I swipe to whichever direction meant I was intrigued and wanted to match, we match! Before long he sends me a message and we start chatting. A couple days of this and we have decided to meet up for coffee.It's date time and I get to the place early, as I always am for everything. I wait for about ten minutes, no sign of...
It's ironic how the mind works. In no time someone will have you thinking you're in love. Or was it me who made myself believe that? Regardless, I was there.I was heartbroken from the start. One week in, he cheated. It may not have actually been cheating though. He was still living with her and carrying on a relationship with her. She was confused about my role and needed me to back off. Pfft. A couple of months in this same "ex" tells me he is still legally married to a different woman; this turned out to be true too. He swore it was way to...
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