Creative Writing

Poem: Taste and See

I have showered I feel like a bride My body is good No mirrors in my room No screens, no selfies, no scrolling I sense myself and the world from the inside I lie down naked on the bed The linen is clean and fresh   I l... Read More...
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Short Story: The Blue Pills

In the restroom, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt a stab of pity. "How will I fake through this my entire life," he thought panic-stricken.