Emily
A Short Story
Written by Rose Red 🥀
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Taking the step before the last in the staircase, I unknowingly slowed down, trying to feel if there is a certain presence hiding behind the wall just beside the stairs to make fun of somebody's morning, doing so like an instinct.
Suddenly, I stopped, as my eyes began to pool with tears. Fuck, not now, it's only morning for goodness' sake. I tilted my head upwards to somehow will my tears back.
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I don't want anyone to know.
So I keep quiet.
Like the trees in the middle of a storm,
just swaying and dancing with the wind.
Like the sky in the middle of a war,
just quiet, perhaps a little too quiet.
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This is my first story for the world to see and I really really hope you like it!
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