drunkbreadstick
drunkbreadstick
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drunkbreadstick · 6 months ago
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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The Lost and Forsaken Things
Regina laid in bed, staring at the wall. Janis didn’t say anything. She just stood at the door frame, looking at her wife of three years. It had been a few weeks since it happened. Janis couldn’t even think about it . If she did, she would break down sobbing.
Janis had to be the strong one. She had to be the one to hold it together. Her wife was in enough pain, and she couldn’t add to it. Not while Regina was still healing. She looked at the frame next to the bed, seeing the sonogram. Tears filled her eyes. She closed them and took a deep breath.
How did their lives get to that point?
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Whumptober Day 31: Asking For Help
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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Traté De Negociarlo Con El Karma, Me Dijo: "Todo Se Paga, Todo Se Paga"
“Hey, Apartment 10B, right?” the voice said, and she turned, seeing a short woman with blue in her hair.
“Regina,” the blond responded, turning to the open air.
“I’m Janis, from 14B. I’m down the hall. I see you,” Janis said, and Regina could hear the nerves in the other woman’s voice. “What are you doing?”
“Do you notice how loud the city is? How even the silence has noise? Sometimes, I just wish to know what true silence would be like,” Regina whispered, looking at the building closest to her.
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Whumptober Day 30: Holding Back Tears
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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Every Night I Sleep Underwater
I’m fine. Veronica should have never believed those words. Veronica wished she listened to what Cheryl was saying before it was too late. She would have seen Cheryl for who she was. Thanks for trying. I’m going to be with Jason now. -
Whumptober Day 29 Alt: Shivering
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I Don't Wanna Be Here All Alone
Sam was okay.
Sure she was held captive for a few weeks.
Sure she was tortured.
Sure she was beaten.
Sure she had to put a gun in her mouth and pull the trigger. But she was fine.
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Whumptober Day 28: Denial
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I Still Cry Out For My Mother
Trini and her mother used to be close, when she was younger and her mother could mold her. Her mother loved having a little girl to dress. But then Trini started to get older, and learn who she was. She learned that she didn’t love what her mother did. She was becoming her own person. And her mother didn’t like who that person was becoming.
Trini didn’t dress like her mother wanted. She didn’t talk like how her mother wanted. She was everything her mother hated. She was becoming someone her mother could hate, and just that thought alone made her scared of disappointing her mother.
All Trini ever wanted was her mother’s approval and she knew she would never get it.
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Whumptober Day 27: Voiceless
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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Just Fighting to Get Through the Night
Rain was woken up by screams. She shot up and looked to her side. Kay was thrashing on the bed, screaming and crying.
“Kay!” she called out, placing her hand on the other girl. Rain just cried out, sitting up. Her wild eyes looked around, before looking at Rain. The other girl pulled her close. “You’re okay. You are okay.”
“They’re gone Rain, they are all gone,” Kay whispered, her voice cracking. She cried into Rain’s shoulder.
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Whumptober Day 26: Nightmares
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I’m Not Ready For You To Go
Life had gotten good. Life was in a great place. Chad and Tara were still going strong, and they were talking about marriage. Mindy had found a girlfriend and lived with her. Danny and Sam were married for a year. They had a tiny wedding, just family and their Woodsboro family.
Sam looked at Chad, who was unconscious from the medication. She looked at Tara, who’s eyes were on her boyfriend. She thought of Mindy and Danny.
“I’m sorry,” Sam whispered, feeling like nothing she said would fix anything.
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Whumptober Day 25: “It’s For Your Own Good”
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I'll Kill Myself Trying and I'm Not Scared of Dying
Kara felt her own eyes fill up with tears. She took a step back, her eyes on Lena. “I, I just, I’m sorry.”
“Get out!”
Kara looked at Lena, but then she heard a tick. She frowned. Her eyes widened when her mind connected the sound. She ran as fast as she could, covering Lena with her body and cape.
Boom!
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Whumptober Day 24: Collapsed Building
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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"Yes" Was the Answer, Love's Not a Game
“Regina George, it’s a pleasure to talk to you.” Regina frowned. She didn’t recognize the voice. All she could tell was that they were male.
“Where is she?!”
“Why do you sound so worried? I thought you hated her.”
Regina closed her eyes. “Please, where is she?” she pleaded, her voice just a whisper.
The male on the other side let out a small laugh. “I’ll tell you. As long as you promise to come alone.”
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Whumptober Day 23: “I’m Doing This For You"
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I Can't Imagine a World With You Gone (Hold On, I Still Need You) Chapter 3: I Found Beauty In This Pain
She always knew she was going to die at a young age. Growing up, she thought she would die from an overdose, when she left home, she thought she would die from her own hand. After coming back to Tara’s life, she thought she would die protecting her sister. But she would have never guessed it would be like this.
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Whumptober Day 22: Reopening Wounds
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I Feel Like I’m At a Standstill
Sam knew it was time. Tara was fourteen. Sidney, mom, had been no help with how to go about it. She told Sam it was up to her whether or not Tara knew about their birth mother’s death. Sam had done years of therapy to undo all the trauma her parents did.
She had been prescribed medication, and for once since finding out who her birth father was, Sam felt like she could think freely.
But Sam felt like Tara had a right to learn about why Christina tried to kill Sam, and why Tara’s birth father wasn’t in their lives anymore. She didn’t want to keep it a secret anymore.
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Whumptober Day 21: Alt Prompt: Secrets Revealed
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I Will Meet You There, Where the Air is Clearer
Kay could only think of her life, as she laid there, dying. She had just watched everyone she loved die, and she was going to follow them.
She just had to wait.
She just wanted to feel the sun on her skin, directly on her skin.
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Whumptober: Day 20: Giving Permission to Die
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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Out of the Darkness and Into the Light
Amanda as she listened to her daughter rant about Tory crashing the party and then running from the fight at the Dojo. Her daughter was angry, and Amanda could just worry about the other girl. The blond girl was hard headed and stubborn. She didn’t ask for help unless she really had to. And it seemed like Tory was at the end of her rope.
“What did she want?” Amanda asked, only to get a look of incredulity from her daughter.
“Are you taking her side? Again?!” Sam snapped, glaring at her mother.
Amanda shook her head. “No. I’m just saying, she must really need help if she came to you.”
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Whumptober Day 19: Blood Trail
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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I’m Invisible, Like a Monster
It was senior year. Tara, Chad and Mindy were supposed to be graduating. Sam and Danny just got engaged. They were supposed to be happy. They were supposed to start the rest of their lives.
But instead, Sam stood surrounded by the bodies of her loved ones.
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Whumptober Day 18: Revenge
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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Smiles Hide What Secrets Keep
Zack and Trini were the only two left. The two sat in silence. Zack watches her. She is still taking sips of her drink. Her eyes were on the fire, watching as the fire swayed.
“Hey, are you doing okay?”
Trini looked at him. “I’m fine.”
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Whumptober Day 17: Nowhere Else to Go
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drunkbreadstick · 7 months ago
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Now I'm Here Left With What's Left of Me
“Regina, what did you do?” Janis asked, grabbing Regina’s hand. She extended her hand seeing a cut across the palm. She grabbed paper towels and had Regina run her hand through the warm water. The blond didn’t say anything. She was just staring at her hand. “Regina?”
The blond looked at Janis, a small frown on her face. “Why don’t I feel anything?” Regina asked, a frown on her face.
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Whumptober Day 16: Wound Cleaning
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