its three a.m. and i just found out my coworker has been lying about his hobby this whole time. like, he acts all cool, saying he plays the guitar, but i just discovered his 'big performance' was literally at an office party where he just stood there holding the mic like it was a toddler. now i cant even look him in the eyes during meetings, wondering if he was really just picking up sandwiches in...
Story Name: "I Watched Them Watch My Husband Cheat – Now It's My Turn" Part 5 of 6 I grip my phone as I walk down the dim hallway, adrenaline pumping through my veins. The party feels like a distant nightmare. My heart pounds a furious rhythm as I pull up a message from Jena, my best friend. A single text: "You need to see this. It's urgent." What could possibly be more urgent than what I just...
last night I accidentally voice texted my intrusive thoughts while trying to send a sweet message about billie eilish’s new film. now my crush thinks I’m obsessed with “large hooters” and wondering if I could even handle my own feelings if billie Eilish ever came to town. this is the third time in a week my inner monologue made me seem unhinged. honestly, what are boundaries? #BillieEilish #redflags
last night I accidentally voice texted my intrusive thoughts while trying to send a sweet message about billie eilish’s new film. now my crush thinks I’m obsessed with “large hooters” and wondering if I could even handle my own feelings if billie Eilish ever came to town. this is the third time in a week my inner monologue made me seem unhinged. honestly, what are boundaries? #BillieEilish #redflags
Story Name: "I Was the Heiress Hidden in a Trailer Park" Part 7 of 8 Aar steps closer, danger crackling in the air. “You shouldn’t be here,” he repeats, voice low and taunting. My heart thunders against my ribs. It’s a warning, and it feels like a noose tightening. “I—I’m not afraid of you.” My words fall flat, quaking in my throat. I can’t break eye contact. His gaze is a storm, dark and swirl...