Story Name: "I Discovered My Mother Kidnapped Me When I Was A Baby" Part 1 of 5 I’m rummaging through the attic, the dust swirling like ghosts around me. My fingers brush against a box, long forgotten, tucked behind old photo albums. My heart races. I pull it into the light, the faded label barely legible. My name. I lift the lid, and a wave of nostalgia hits me. Baby clothes, a rattle, and the...
Story Name: "I Discovered My Mother Kidnapped Me When I Was A Baby" Part 2 of 5 I stumble back, the papers crumpling in my hands. My heart races. "This can't be real," I whisper, barely able to breathe. The adoption papers loom in front of me, stark and undeniable. My ‘Mom’—the woman who kissed my scraped knees, tucked me in at night—had stolen me. Panic floods my veins. I need answers. I dart...
the way that i just unsent a message to a stranger on the internet, thinking it would just disappear into the void, but they already saw it. like how does one recover from THAT? i don’t know if i should dive into a hole or launch a full-blown apology tour. no because what if they remember ME, and now every time they watch the red wings game they think of my cringy confession about soup? #Red #embarrassing
the way that i just unsent a message to a stranger on the internet, thinking it would just disappear into the void, but they already saw it. like how does one recover from THAT? i don’t know if i should dive into a hole or launch a full-blown apology tour. no because what if they remember ME, and now every time they watch the red wings game they think of my cringy confession about soup? #Red #embarrassing
not gonna lie, my sibling just brought home an award for "Best Personality" from their quirky acting class. meanwhile, the only thing I've won this year is an argument with a sandwich - yes, I ate the whole thing. I swear my parents lit a firework in celebration and I couldn't even get a “hey, good try” out of them. I think I should start collecting my participation trophies for talking to the fri...