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Myra Herrington
Trying to capture the line between imagination and reality with only 26 letters. š
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Myra Herrington
Trying to capture the line between imagination and reality with only 26 letters. š
Trying to capture the line between imagination and reality with only 26 letters. š
Trying to capture the line between imagination and reality with only 26 letters. š
He looked at her the way a thief looks at an unlocked safe. The way a starving man looks at food being wasted. His angry eyes were reaching into her soul.
The intensity of his attention burned his thoughts. He thought with the desperation of a drowning man craving air.
He kept his obsession to quiet coals on the outside. She never suspected the affliction her beautiful soul set off in his brok...
My name was once Melody. That was a long time ago. I was alone and unloved. But I didnāt seem to notice.
An old man approached me at the park. He asked where my parents were. To that I had no reply. He inquired if I had a coat or something to stay warm with in the bitter cold. I had nothing of the kind.
Everyday I returned to the mysterious man who seemed to be concerned for my well being. He was...
A long time ago, I saw a boy laugh. Barely able to breathe type laughter. Clearly he had no care in the world. āDangerous,ā I thought, to show that much emotion around the others. Everyone knows that he had shown his hand. Frankly, I acted repulsed, but deep down I was jealous of his freedom.
Growing up in the same neighborhood, he reached his hand out to mine and dared to smile. Hands interlock...
Iām mad.
Anger boils under my skin as I shove the screen door out of my way.
My eyes shake and my teeth clench as my legs start moving away from home faster and faster.
Vaguely I hear voices shout my name, but I need to get away.
I was born with my red hot temper, but itās been suppressed for years. I listened to the commands to behave and smile when I was younger, but then the commands became...
I sit down in the cafeteria and feel like Iām being watched. Oh Itās just Teddy. Our eyes lock for a second and then he looks away. Weird.
I sit down for my lunch and notice Teddy glance my way again. This time he smiles. Huh. His smile is really nice. I guess Iāve never noticed before.
I sit down for lunch and he waves hi. I feel a smile grow on my face. I wave back. Heās actually so nice.
I...