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Submitted to Contest #257
Note: This story contains themes of mental health and demonic possession.Mistaken Identity.""That defense is not going to get us anywhere."The guy in the suit started to pack his briefcase, defeat written all over his face after spending the next minute staring at the top of my head, desperately looking for my eyes, well, actually he was looking for a response that would make his life easier. Much of a lawyer you are. He let out a sight of disappointment, and look, now he's rolling his eyes at us, the poor dear. I feel sorry for him.Sorry......
Submitted to Contest #225
They told me. I cannot say they did not tell me. But did I listen? No. Substances are not the only form of addiction. And addicted people never listen, why should I have?The daylight had slowly started to fade as the sun tucked in the horizon, hopping away in fear of the dark night that had just started to spread its veil across the sky. Contrary to most of the people I know, I have always had a special place for the night in my mind. Stillness and quiet give the perfect opportunity for reflection and thought, it is the only time when you ca...
Submitted to Contest #219
They say that you should count your blessings if you can sleep peacefully at night, in total silence, with no disturbances. Rare phenomenon indeed, but I am quite certain that they mean “external disturbances”, noises like cars or motorbikes, or even the occasional drunk passerby outside of their house in the middle of the night. What about internal disturbances, though? Those little voices inside your head, replaying the stories of your past like a short film in a broken camera, on repeat, again, and again, an endless loop of the mistakes y...
Submitted to Contest #217
Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive content like mental health and suicide. Hailey jerked out of her sleep. She looked around to get a grip on reality, but as soon as her eyes met the morning sun beneath the window story, she turned away in an uncomfortable squint. Gosh… A few seconds into sitting on the bed, rubbing her eyes like a baby just waking up, her brows shifted into a confused frown and her gaze automatically turned to the floor. Something was off. Images of her dream last night flashed before her eyes, all jumbl...
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