Short Stories ( for the absolute curious and possibly magical )

Vixie

In a town that is a reasonable distance away, there was a young lady by the name of Vixie. For some reason, her favorite activity is to bring everything that she is interested in to a cliffhanger. She would end her homework with one number missing on the end for her teachers. She wouldn't finish most sentences she spoke so they are left wondering. One day, she even found an injured kitten on the side of the road. She took it to the hospital, then left before she found out how the kitten turned out. As you could tell, she eventually ruined subjects for herself every now and then by putting the cliff hanger on her. Vixie eventually dropped school due to the incomplete homework and terrible grades. She still had some friends who put up with her toxic behavior. Later, though, Vixie had been denied every job she applied for. Most of her friends who had stuck with her had had enough of her cut-offs. Vixie still left cliffhangers on almost everything. She had a problem, and she knew a solution. On the evening of a full moon, Vixie brought a folding chair, a picnic basket, several photos of her with her friends and family, and a spool of rope to her favorite tree from when she was a child. She opened the picnic basket, sat on the chair and ate one of her favorite meals. It was a ham sandwich. She then promptly stood upon the chair and before she decided to cliff-hang herself for a final time, she heard a strange noise. When she turned arou-

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