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Short Stories
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Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2023
Mature
Every chapter is a new story. Every story ranges genres and doesn't stick to one. I started making short stories at night when my depression starts to get bad. this isn't necessarily shared to help others depression but it surely helped mine. i shared this just to put them out there so (hopefully) others can enjoy. IN NO WAY, am I a professional writer !!! Everything I make is my own words. ( i'll take requests:) )
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This is a collection of short stories, this book may be taken down soon as I am working to have these works published. This is the thoughts of my teenage self, every mood swing, unmediated moments. Even detailing the moments before, during, and after my own assault. Showing my own thoughts and feelings through the years as I learn to cope. Many of these stories may be in complete or have a confusing or gruesome ending. Each resembling my own emotions in that moment. Some stories never got to have an ending as that emotion was never ending while others did.