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Submitted to Contest #316
⚠️ Content Note: This story contains themes of terminal illness, death of a parent, grief, and spiritual experiences surrounding loss. YOUR NORMAL IS MY MASKConfessions from a Life Lived in the In-Between Have you ever wished you could be normal? Not normal in the sense of working a nine-to-five or eating peanut butter without your body staging a protest, but normal in the sense that if you told someone the truth, they wouldn’t look at you like you’d lost your mind. Like that night when I was six and woke to my great-grandfather walking the ...
In the vibrant heart of Tampa, Florida was a syncopated pulse between two people. Finn, the owner of the nightclub Infinite, and Wilhelmina, affectionately known as Billie, the owner of the comic book store, Comic Nova. The two shared not just a home but also a life beautifully out of sync. Finn was a charismatic creature of the night. His world came alive with neon lights and pulsating music, thriving in the nocturnal hours when the city buzzed with energy and excitement. Billie, on the other hand, was the passionate owner of a comic boo...
Submitted to Contest #224
I can’t sleep. I lay, staring up at the ceiling because when I close my eyes, I’m there – the vibration of the fluorescent lights, the whooshing of the ventilator, the echo of the EKG machine all crescendoing to a roar around me until I hear the struggling sound of gasping. My eyes snap open. I had let myself close them after days of unrest. I should sleep. I need to sleep. I need to focus. My husband lays next to me, sound asleep, lost in his wistful dreams, but I stay tethered to the Earthly plane. I shut my eyes again. I count my br...
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