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gina wrote about the word crouch 1 year, 8 months ago
forward on the balls of your feet, being extra careful aware of the tiny thing as you pluck it from the carpet; turn it over and over and over in your hands. under the dim Olive Garden light it smiles very sweetly, deflecting the light off of itself just /so/ and into your kind-of-gaunt-but-not-all-that-bad face. [...]
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gina posted an update: 1 year, 8 months ago
time.
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gina wrote about the word poison 1 year, 9 months ago
she was like arsenic. sweet and unassuming on the surface, but underneath— a slow killer. she gets you from the inside—bones and blood vessels and skin and spit. she makes you sick. she hollows you out. she just eats and eats and eats and eats and keeps eating until there is nothing left. and the [...]
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gina posted an update: 1 year, 9 months ago
Darling, you are one lovely bastard.
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gina wrote about the word canvas 1 year, 9 months ago
they have been with him since the eighth grade. black and dirty and very tired, with once-white laces that are horribly frayed at the ends—they have seen things. from the days where he liked his eyes lined black and his music too-loud, to now, years later, where he cradles them almost-lovingly in his hands, they [...]
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gina posted a new activity comment: 1 year, 9 months ago
I like this. Really. Good work. ♥
In reply to - Anya wrote about the word bulb The light bulb flickered consistently. I was scared. Nothing ever seemed so quiet. The sound of my breathing echoed through the room. I looked around and tried to grasp what I could barely see, all the portraits, paintings, and drawings were splattered with blood. • View -
gina posted a new activity comment: 1 year, 9 months ago
This is lovely. ♥
In reply to - cam wrote about the word bulb he looked up. a flickering light bulb was the only thing above him. the white washed walls blended together into one blur of white. it was like there wasn’t an end to this room. white, white, white. he blinked and finally everything made sense. he wasn’t alone anymore, not in the slightest. • View -
gina posted an update: 1 year, 9 months ago
I love typos. Really, I do. The silly ones remind me that I still have room for improvement.
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gina wrote about the word bulb 1 year, 9 months ago
she hugs her teddy to her chest. fingers, tiny and dimpled, grip the plush fabric until the knuckles turn white. something is watching her. through the dark she can feel rather than see the eyes leering from the bedside. It whispers pretty things in a voice slurred by serrated teeth. twisted talons reach for her. [...]
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gina posted an update: 1 year, 9 months ago
They say that mothers are like their daughters and daughters are like their mothers.
I ponder this often, and I am afraid. -
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gina posted an update: 1 year, 9 months ago
I think I could live here.
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gina wrote about the word lock 1 year, 9 months ago
he turns over in the dark, stiff sheets rustling about their legs, and stares. he tries to find her in this woman’s sleeping face, but finds that he cannot.
large, steady hands softly move stray strands from Her face.
“I don’t know who you are anymore.”
