I live in the Midwestern United States, where it's too cold most of the year to do much. And when it's not too cold, it's too hot. Not that there's much to do here anyway :). Thus, I write and I read your delightful works on here.
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eleanorkennedy14
Mar 15, 2025 03:00AM
Well, it's finally happened. Someone beat the imposter syndrome out of me with a stick.@missanthr0pe said the nicest things ever about my writing. I don't know if I'll ever be able to walk through a...View all Conversations
Stories by Eleanor Kennedy
The Gifts of Mortality
The gods have no pity for humans and their impermanence. Why would they care for lives measured in years, whe...
The mother and her daughter
Submitted to a small competition with this prompt: When the glass broke, so did my dreams.
Word limit: 1,000
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Another Dead Girl
The Winter Springs Police Department announces that another dead girl has been found in their small town, mur...