for the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
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Nat is roaming through her pockets for a lighter when a small flame starts dancing in front of her. The brunette has gotten closer, only a few inches between the two of them. She’s lighting Nat’s cigarette now, her face dangerously close. Her deep, dark eyes wander across the blonde’s face, and that’s when she says, her voice low and heavy, “I’m so much more than you think, Natalie.”
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“I… I don’t know what any of this means.”
“You kissed me, so you must know something.”or:
Nat is new at Wiskayok High School. Lottie is the tutor appointed to help her catch up with the program. Things don’t start well, and will probably only get worse.
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Red, orange, yellow. Chattering. Muttering. Whispering. Across this endless darkness, a bonfire. People around it. People? Animals. Animals? People. People that look like animals – animals that look like people. Nat’s soul tilts its head. Squints its eyes. Her whole, not anymore existing body feels like a phantom limb. It’s not there. Still, she feels it. It tickles. Or is it a itch? Still, she feels it. Across this endless darkness, people she knows. Covered in fur. Covered in skin. Covered in hair. Above one, antlers. Antlers? Antlers. She feels drawn towards them. She steps closer, needs to take a better look.
She falls into a pit of darkness and cracks her own neck.or:
There, where the wild things are: a journey through love not being enough.
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