Yes it’s a Dumb-Ass Fairy Tale. No it doesn’t mean I’ve cheered up – wrote it weeks ago
There once was an ugly duckling. Like really pug-ugly. 627 more words
He sits on his little wooden stool, isolated, insulated to the very sense of the word. Friends trade smiles, while he trades masks, façades only. The time is up, he invents a reason to excuse himself, to quietly slip away and gift his leftovers to his remaining friends. 271 more words
A man is known by the company he keeps.
There is a great truth behind this adage, won’t you agree? Truly, you need not look too far nor search too deep to get to know someone. 953 more words
3/8: I have no words to explain just how thankful and extremely overjoyed that I got published in Thought Catalog. Cheers! #AllForYou
With a loud pop, Abner’s alarm activated, wailing a nasty trumpet-like pulsating noise. Startled awake, Abner hit all the buttons on the small round apparatus but none of them worked, forcing him to resort to percussion maintenance, which included slamming the device on the table and kicking it across the room. 547 more words