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STORY STARTER
The Aftermath
Write a story or poem with this as the title
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I woke up with the sun shining on my face. It took me a few minutes before the events of last night came rushing back to me. I grab my phone hoping against hope that Draya had changed her mind and tried to contact me. My heart sank when I saw that there were no new messages or voicemails, no missed calls, nothing. I should’ve known. I wanted to cry and scream and fall apart all at once but at the ...
Lately I’m angry all the time
I fight so many thoughts
Before I can finally shut my eyes
Yet when I awake
The anger still resides
Tell me, are you pleased?
Does this bring you some delight?
I’m tired of being so cranky all the time
I believed you
When you said you would stay
Yet, as usual
All you’ve gone and done
Is push me away
Are you satisfied?
That what used to be love and longin...
Ring!
The bell rings, fourth periods over! Yes!
You are about to jump out of the door but you math teacher calls you over.
Dang, what does he want now? You wonder.
He gives you that scary, sly look that most teachers have these days.
“You got an F on your math quiz, please try Better next time.”
“No! No no no! I thought I did good!”
You whine like a little puppy.
He sighs, “No you didn’t. You can...
It tricks you. It burns then leaves a trail of black chard, black smoke and silence. It is also bright and beautiful with it dancing colors of red, of orange and yellow. It leaves behind death but the. Come growth of new new colors of greens, purples, blues, and everything in between, new songs. New life....
Afterwards, all I’m left with are broken dreams and promises, the smell of burnt love letters, and a sound like static on the radio, mixed with the noise an engine makes and the clash of steel pans, and the rain falling in inky pools.
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In my mind, it’s night, and the birds are screaming, the foxes shrieking, babies howling.
It’s raining, not a heavy stormy rain, but a thick mist that gets in...
fuck your silver linings
they never got me anywhere
you played me like the fool i was
because you knew you had my heart
in your freckled hands
and how i lay awake
or dreaming
at night with you and
you and you and you
and your touch
on my cluttered mind
you took my chance
and threw it at someone else
shut me out
and flew away
i showed you my dark side
did it scare you?
i let you in
did ...
I have no idea how it happened. I never meant for it to happen. Dear Bast, forgive me.
It started as a normal day. I woke up, stretched, and wandered downstairs. Ate some breakfast, washed it down with some nice, cool water, and planned my naps for the the day.
But then, I smelled it. The herb. That glorious herb which is a glory and and a bane to all feline kind. Catnip.
It was sprinkl...
We won!
My final war.
But what happens now?
I have dedicated my entire life,
My education,
My future to the military.
But now it’s done.
They won’t let me back in,
I won’t be able to fight.
My life is worthless,
After the aftermath.
I have to go ‘home’.
A foreign name,
To a person who grew up on the streets,
Then fought in wars around the globe.
I don’t have money,
My family doesn’t have money,
O...
your love was so sweet
but under it lay
a hidden heart of lies
that manipulated your prey.
you forced open my walls
with a pry-bar of honey
i lowered my defenses
and you swept in with an army
you earned my trust
then you threw it away
trampled it in disgust
and left me in shame
shattered and alone
now i remain
my heart is in pieces
and i’ll never trust again
i’ll rebuild my walls
glue my h...
The aftermath of you was something no person should have to experience. As quickly as you walked into my life you tore your way back out leaving no part unbroken. The black pit that used to be my heart aches at the sound of your name. Even in passing conversation the sound of your voice in the hall kills me the same. I cannot breathe anymore because I feel not worthy of air. You took a sweet innoc...
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