Her fists curled into balls as a single tear sprung from her eye. The blood-stained letter sat in front of her; holding the answers she was longing to be told. Her fingers itched to unfold the antique-looking paper and her head spun, over-flowing with unanswered questions from her past. Snippets from her past flashed behind her emotionless eyes. The ribbon that sat ever-so-perfectly in her hair slowly untangled and fell to the floor; because of the force of the rapid winds. Her face fell and her eyes darted forwards, "shit," she muttered.
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Short StoryAlmost 200 short stories to get your blood pumping, your skin crawling and your mind racing. Nostalgic, interesting, current, real-life experiences in a creative form. *disclaimer: some of these short pieces reference issues such as mental illness...
