Writing Me Up

Writings by me, for me. Forgive me.

Tag: Short story

  • The Open Curtain

    The Open Curtain

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    rak
    in

    Alison loved her new home. She loved it right up until the moment that she looked through a window and saw something she shouldn’t have. Something somebody didn’t want her to see. Something she would regret seeing for the rst of her life.

  • Bad Spot

    Bad Spot

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    rak
    in

    Bad Spot A little treat for HalloweenPlease don’t eat before you read Ed felt awful. It was going to be another bad day. He just knew it. He burped, and felt bile rise in his throat. He groaned. Ed Warsop was not having a good life. He’d been feeling bad for a few days now,…

  • Watching The World Go By

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    rak
    in

    The cafe window was a large single sheet of glass. It was streaked with smears on the inside and streaked with dirt on the outside. Joe Bowden sat in the chair at the far and of the bar that ran the full length of the window. He always sat there. It was his place. The…