Lost and Found– Part 19 (prose)

(Been two months since the last part here, so here's the new one. Enjoy!) Hannah was less inebriated by the time they reached their porch, managing to unlock the door. “Going to nap,” she yawned. “Catch you two later.” She slunk off to her room. Lydia and Jasmine were left alone in the living room. …

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Lost and Found– Part 18 (prose)

Despite the dreary, November skies, the town was bustling full of people. It was no wonder, as it was the weekend. Even the tavern was nearly packed to the brim with family, friends, and co-workers enjoying the time off from work and school. The girls still managed to find a table at the back of …

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Lost and Found– Part 17 (prose)

Suddenly, the servant girl stopped as they were walking, squeezed her hand tightly and before Lydia knew what was happening, pulled them off the marked path and behind one of the trees nearby. “Wha—,” she started, caught off-guard. Jasmine pressed her against the tree trunk, looking straight into her eyes with an urgent expression. An …

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Lost and Found– Part 15 (prose)

Lydia went downstairs, meeting Hannah in the kitchen. Her cousin was whisking some eggs as she entered. “You and Jasmine, eh?” she teased, as she poured the eggs into the heated skillet. The pan sizzled upon contact. Lydia gave her an annoyed look. “Not even a ‘good morning’ first?” she retorted sarcastically. Jasmine was in …

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Beers & Cigarettes — TAKE 2 (A Letter to My Crush, Part 27)

Note: This is a follow-up to a post of an unrequited crush I wrote about a month ago. This post will include some extra takes I'd forgotten to add in last time. Hope you enjoy! Dreaming big was your strong suit. I saw the spark in your eyes whenever you hit your goals, or whenever …

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Beers & Cigarettes (A Letter to My Crush, Part 25)

You're bad for me. I know you're bad for me. ...but still, my heart says otherwise. I've always thought I was a practical person. Someone who didn't let emotions take over my judgment in certain circumstances, e.g. work, studies, even driving. But I guess when it comes to interpersonal interactions, that's all thrown to the …

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