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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2025
Submitted to Contest #298
The sound of your muffled sobs still haunts me at night. That terrible choking noise you made as you bit down on your fist, desperate not to be heard through these paper-thin walls. Blood beaded between your knuckles. I stood there, frozen, watching your pain bloom like some grotesque flower in the darkness of your bedroom. I have memorized the architecture of your suffering, Jake. Every silent tear. Every bruise you explained away. Every moment, I should have intervened, but didn't. They say those who witness suffering carry a weight al...
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