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another short story. [though no one seems to read them.]
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1 yr 7 mos ago
Okay, so this is one of the first stories that I decided to write. It's not that good, and it's theme is quite similiar to a lot of other stories that I write. Mostly becuase I'm a pretty morbid person, and find it much easier to write more tragic events as it's what I'm accustomed to. Anyway, reviews are welcome. Please don't steal. =] xoxo,t Fade To Black She stared at the gun he held, and her eyes widened at the sight of the foreign entity. “Jason?” she asked, shakily, but somehow managing to bring her eyes up to meet his and away from the offending object he held. “Stop saying my name like we’re friends! You changed that a long time ago,” he replied, bitterly, as he brushed his dark, shaggy hair off of his forehead. The quick motion made the girl jump, and |
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oh.em.gee. yes, gentleviewer...that's a short story. =]
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1 yr 8 mos ago
First of all, don't steal this. I'll be really, really pissed. Secondly, it's a short story. It started out as bit of a drabble, and turned into something all it's own. comments are greatly appreciated. =] xoxo,t
Teagan walked quietly through the streets of her hometown. She hadn’t been there in almost ten years, and everywhere she turned something new had replaced the old, comfortable objects she was accustomed to. It filled her with undeniably anxiety. Why had she returned? Who was she kidding? She knew exactly why she was here. To end it all, for eternity. Or so she hoped, but how was she supposed to know what death really held. Maybe death was only an illusion, you died in one reality and continued on in another without even a pause in which to utter you were deceased. Sighing, she sat on a park bench. |
