I screamed as I threw the vase against the wall.
"WHY IS THIS SO FRUSTRATING!" I screamed, punching anything I could reach.
I just wanted to help, but I fucked everything up!
I sunk to the floor, crying my eyes out. This wasn't fair. It wasn't my fault!
I screamed again, "ITS NOT MY FAULT! WHY DO YOU HATE ME!?"
I let out an ear piercing shriek, pounding on the ground and my legs. I didn't know what to feel but anger.
Tears carved down my face as I whimpered.
"Why? Why do you hate me?" I growled in the back of my throat, "why did I get mixed up with this. Please don't leave me alone again..."
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Flash Fictions
Short Storythis is a series of flash fictions I write whenever I get writers block on a main story or if I find a really interesting prompt. these are probably gonna be really random.
