Tag: sister
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Wild Heart
The days passed slowly and calmly as I tried to will myself back into entering society. But as the days passed, I found myself enjoying my own company, more than I had before. I hadn’t realized how much time and energy I had spent worrying about others instead of myself. Gone were the days where…
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As Spring Unfolds
I always told people that Spring was my favorite season. New life seemed to come back from the dead and it was always a guessing game of what would come back in my yard. I loved them all, but the show didn’t help. Spring was always a time I took for my own personal regrowth…
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The Haircut
“You are not going to believe the haircut I just got,” I screamed into the phone. I knew the second I sat down, something was wrong. Sam had a wide-eyed, blank stare on her face and as I started to get up, she put bother her hands on my shoulders and shoved me back into…
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Filmmaking
“You want to do what with your life? And go where?” I listened to my aunt’s voice get louder with each word. I know my mother was most likely on the other end telling her only sister she was going back to school. Going back to school with two kids at home and no support…
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From the Grave
As soon as Nathan went indoors he was completely out of his natural habitat. I always found it to be kind of funny, but also endearing he couldn’t find his way around a house. Especially a kitchen. The first time I went over, I wasn’t surprised to find his entire house was blue. Blue dishes,…
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Imminent Death
My sister’s imminent death had me reeling and I knew I needed to dial my emotions back, but couldn’t figure out how. The thought I would have to live without my sister in my life was the scariest thing to ever happen to me. I felt like I was constantly in motion starting the moment…
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Final Apocalypse
“It’s happening right now The final apocalypse. Prepare now. Pray now and maybe you’ll be saved.” I snapped back to attention as I heard the minister. The apocalypse? He spent a lot of time talking about crazy shit I didn’t believe in, but this was the first I had heard about any apocalypse. My older sister started…
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In a Corner
“People just don’t disappear,” I told the police officer perched on the edge of my couch. “I know my sister, she has never been out of contact for this long before. Something has happened.” “How long has she been out of contact?” He asked looking back at his notebook. I tried not to snap. I had already told him at least three times that…