Tag: closet
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Monster of Mine
I always wanted to build a monster like Frankenstein, but never knew where to start. Until I met Meredith. She was the hip to my hop. She was the first one I knew who started transforming barbie dolls into what she thought they should be like. What the barbies were presented to us as. And…
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The Monster in the Closet
I always knew there was a monster living in my closet, but also knew better than to tell anyone. My parents would latch onto the idea of a monster and would never let it go. My brother would also never let it go, but in a different way. He would never let me forget how…
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Nightmares
I couldn’t remember a time when I didn’t have nightmares. They came hurtling out of nowhere and could be triggered by a single smell. A single noise. A single touch. As much as I tried meditating, yoga, running, any and all forms of exercise, I couldn’t get rid of my nightmares. I tried exhausting myself…
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Prada
I knew on the surface Ashley wasn’t the friend I needed or the friend who could help. “You know, the last time I went there, nothing I could screamed at me, you know? Nothing was calling my name. Nothing made me want to take it home.” I watched Ashley straighten her hair with what I…