Feelings were never easy for me to express through words. They used to flow flawlessly for me through dancing, until I got my heart broken by my best friend of ten years. When I got home that night, something drove me to head straight to the computer, open a blank document on Word, and start typing. I never would've known that two hours earlier, after completing my first short story, I would discover how beautifully the letters on the keyboard, click when you're pouring emotion and poison into your words.
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Stories by Lucero Medina
- 2 Published Stories

Charlie Shane
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What would you think is about to happen when you see the image of a homeless man gazing admirably at a hot bl...
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