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Adaptation. a short story about a woman who moves into her partner's house and finds it flooding.
"Confused, reluctant guilt surged in me. It got on my nerves. I didn’t feel like I'd done anything wrong, yet I sensed that he was wronged somehow."
noxiousfennecAdaptation. a short story about a woman who moves into her partner's house and finds it flooding.
"Confused, reluctant guilt surged in me. It got on my nerves. I didn’t feel like I'd done anything wrong, yet I sensed that he was wronged somehow."
noxiousfennecAdaptation. a short story about a woman who moves into her partner's house and finds it flooding.
"Confused, reluctant guilt surged in me. It got on my nerves. I didn’t feel like I'd done anything wrong, yet I sensed that he was wronged somehow."
noxiousfennec
Chloe can't Leave. Chloe Walker celebrates her sixteenth birthday.
"Lauren mumbles something that sounds like you would say that. She bites her lips and tries to play it off with a cough. Chloe looks away, pretends she is nothing, a gust of breeze, a bit of lint. Lauren smiles, glossy lips pressed together and stretched over her perfected teeth. “What did you wish for?”
Chloe swirls her milkshake. “The usual.”
Again, Lauren gives a vague smile, as if she couldn't hear. The Walkers don't like talking about it. She slips a piece of gum from her purse and starts chewing. Chloe counts to ten."
Sometimes i feel so loved by my parents and sometimes they say things about queer people that knock the wind out of my lungs and sometimes all i can think about how they’ll never know how much they hurt me and sometimes i feel so loved i wince at the bruises they will inevitably leave and then they give me a slice of cake.
And then i write horror stories about monsters who kill your parents for you and i feel better
Sometimes i feel so loved by my parents and sometimes they say things about queer people that knock the wind out of my lungs and sometimes all i can think about how they’ll never know how much they hurt me and sometimes i feel so loved i wince at the bruises they will inevitably leave and then they give me a slice of cake.
noxiousfennecChloe can't Leave. Chloe Walker celebrates her sixteenth birthday.
"Lauren mumbles something that sounds like you would say that. She bites her lips and tries to play it off with a cough. Chloe looks away, pretends she is nothing, a gust of breeze, a bit of lint. Lauren smiles, glossy lips pressed together and stretched over her perfected teeth. “What did you wish for?”
Chloe swirls her milkshake. “The usual.”
Again, Lauren gives a vague smile, as if she couldn't hear. The Walkers don't like talking about it. She slips a piece of gum from her purse and starts chewing. Chloe counts to ten."
noxiousfennecAdaptation. a short story about a woman who moves into her partner's house and finds it flooding.
"Confused, reluctant guilt surged in me. It got on my nerves. I didn’t feel like I'd done anything wrong, yet I sensed that he was wronged somehow."
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