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The sharp smell of burning bit at my nose. I tried to find a way to escape. But there was so much smoke. My heart hammered in my chest. 214 more words
6 hours, 18 minutes ago
tea & paper
“Writing is like breathing, it’s possible to learn to do it well,
but the point is to do it no matter what.”
Hello my friends, I had my surgery on Tuesday, everything went well, samples were taken for biopsy, now I’m waiting for the results. 171 more words
1 day ago
It was time to end it. I knew that it was. But why did it hurt so much? Why did I feel like I was going to lose an a part of body, a part of my being? 204 more words
1 day, 5 hours ago
Pain seared through my body as I lay there. My head felt like a thousand stars were exploding inside of me.
I tried to get up, but the pain was so intense. 191 more words
3 days, 6 hours ago
One of the last thoughts that I remember before falling asleep yesterday (or technically today, as it was almost 6 a.m.) was, that I’m going to write today. 277 more words
1 week ago
Who knows why I did it. I don’t even know.
As I stood there wiping my hands on my jeans I exhaled. The cold air bit into my skin. 422 more words
My Writing Journey
If you’re a writer, have you ever found this to be so? For me, it doesn’t even have to be a “good” writing day, when everything sort of comes together perfectly in the way I imagined it. 350 more words
1 week, 3 days ago