STORY STARTER
Submitted by Alana Topakian
All she ever wanted was that side-splitting, life-changing, end-of-the-world type of love. Yet, as she sat alone on her bathroom floor, she realised her world was ending, just not in the way she’d hoped.
Light The Path
When the glitter faded and the lights fled
She was left
Ragged and alone
Tracing the grey tile
Like a picture of a long-forgotten friend
When they left
She remained
Hurt, but whole
And no one but herself
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