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(un)clear
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  • Reads 22
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Sep 08
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New York, 2005, suburbs.

We think everything in our lives is clear, but nothing is. Clarity doesn't exist in this society, between school and the choices we have to make. This story isn't clear enough when the demons of the past resurface.

Especially those brown eyes that stare at me constantly, ready to devour me: he's been my friend for almost two years, but suddenly: his father marries my mother, he becomes my stepbrother.

But damn, when it's not already hard to put up with him at school and in my group of friends, an art competition is being planned at the school, and the perfect hockey captain decides to enter. This perfect captain, named Ceres Stabler, is a complete jerk. His body is ruined by alcohol, his joints, his fights, and his group.

Just when I thought everything wasn't going to go so far down the drain, stories of drugs and theft that aren't clear come up. Of course, Medea Benson doesn't know. Why would I worry about such nonsense?

Nevertheless, Ceres's father is a cop and determined to dig deep into our secrets, even the most secret ones.

By avoiding gangs, alcohol, drugs, anything that isn't clear. A brighter light will appear, but at what cost?
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Broken Doll

22 parts Ongoing

The De Luca brothers reign supreme in the underworld, holding dominion over the ruthless realm of the Italian Mafia. They are cold, merciless, driven by madness, their loyalty solely to blood. Yet, their lives take an unexpected turn when they discovered their thirteen years old little sister. *** "When she was choking me, is that... love?" she whispered, her voice barely audible, each word trembling as if afraid to leave her lips. Her eyes, wide and glassy, searched mine desperately, seeking a truth that she couldn't grasp amidst the fog of confusion and despair that clouded her mind. My heart seethed with rage, a torrent of emotions crashing against the walls of my restraint, threatening to betray the stoic facade I had carefully constructed. I wanted to scream, to shake her out of this misguided belief. Hestia, my little sister, stared back at me. Her innocence tainted by the cruel hands of someone who had twisted the meaning of love into something unrecognizable. She couldn't differentiate the painfully obvious truth, the clear distinction between love and control, kindness and cruelty. It was as if the very essence of her spirit was being suffocated, just as her breath had been. ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and potentially distressing themes, including abuse, sexual assault, rape, psychological trauma, and mature content. Cover by Canva Update: Random