• A. Amdeen commented on the post, quietly 5 years, 1 month ago

    My toes nudged the ground as i silently crept throughout the house. it was the witching hour. or as i call it, the “eat everything in sight before your parents yell at you hour.”

  • A. Amdeen commented on the post, disfigured 5 years, 2 months ago

    His muddled body laid in a big heap. I sobbed uncontrollably at the scene in front of my eyes.

    A body. A gun. A man.

    “Don’t move or I’ll kill you too!” The man spoke with hesitant authority.

    I began to hyperventilate, losing control over every fiber of my being.

    “I said DON’T MOVE! Do you wanna join your husband!”

    He readjusted his…[Read more]

  • A. Amdeen commented on the post, fisherman 5 years, 2 months ago

    The water glistened against the sun’s rays, illuminating every grain of sand on the beach. I plopped onto the yellow sand and looked up, absorbing this beautiful day. It was a great day for fishing, just like any other day of the year. Whether it stormed or there was a hurricane, you can always find the blue-jacketed fisherman in the distance,…[Read more]

  • A. Amdeen commented on the post, oven 5 years, 2 months ago

    “A fairytale.”

    “NO, it’s true! Why don’t you believe me?”

    The mean woman wiggled her narrow fingers at my face menacingly.

    “You have a wild imagination, child.”

    Sobs began to shake my body, reminding me of my insanity. The mean woman didn’t like my tears, she started screaming at me.

    “IT”S NOT TRUE, YOU LITTLE LIAR,” she sighed and…[Read more]

  • A. Amdeen commented on the post, oven 5 years, 2 months ago

    “A fairytale.”

    “NO, that’s not possible! Why don’t you believe me?”

    The mean woman shook her head stubbornly, wiggling a finger at my face.

    “You have a wild imagination, child.”

    Sobs began to shake my body violently, reminding me of my potential insanity.

    I was thrown into an oven. No one believes me.