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A series of unrelated stories written on a whim. Suggest a topic & I may write about it! |
| I can't believe I have to write another college application! I sighed in exasperation. My fingers were numbed from how cold it was in my basement study. The small electric heater blared noisily in the background and I slitted my eyes as I felt a migraine creep up over me. The paper was clean, white and blank before me. I loved the feel of new paper, smooth and cool to touch. It smelled nice too, like wood chips and salt. I began to drift off to sleep before I even realized it. Slipping off into a dream... "1st Dream: Railroad Remembrance" ASR: An internal discourse to her brother becomes something more... "2nd Dream: Azalea's Friends" E: Loud, obnoxious Azalea always bragged about her great friends until she met.... If you liked these short stories, please suggest another topic, situation, or theme for me to write about and I just might do that! |