• Nichole commented on the post, luggage 7 years, 5 months ago

    It wasn’t as if she was afraid of someone taking her luggage, oh no, she was afraid of the zipper. The zipper on the pocket of her bag with her razors had become loose while on the flight, and it was ready to […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, upright 7 years, 5 months ago

    She stood there, finally at her destination, and stared down the tracks. She wondered when the train would come. She sat on the rail, keeping her spine straight, upright. There wasn’t much going on, spare the […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, separate 7 years, 5 months ago

    I watched as the girl stared me in the eyes and dragged the knife across her throat. She stood for a moment before wavering and then collapsed, eyes rolling back. I dove forward and caught her, moving the hair […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, poster 7 years, 5 months ago

    The poster child for the Hospital, she was a cutter. She attempted suicide four times and pussied out for each one. She was anorexic with bulimic tendencies, and she felt guilty just for eating. Problem was, she […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, earring 7 years, 6 months ago

    The first thing I notice is her earring. She only has one in, but it dangles from her ear to her shoulder. A beautiful feather, pure white with a black spot up near the top, the only thing I can think about is […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, puddle 7 years, 6 months ago

    Another, more somber view:

    She lay in a puddle of her own scarlet blood, pooling on the floor around her. He threw himself next to her, onto his knees, and ran his fingers gently over the thick, oozing slit […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, puddle 7 years, 6 months ago

    My boots weren’t very high up on my calves, but I didn’t care. I just danced forward and began to sing out “You are my sunshine, my only sunshine..!” as I pitched my feet forward, slamming them into the puddle. […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, heartache 7 years, 6 months ago

    Most relate heartache to broken relationships. I? I relate this to loneliness. Malice for the world and a wish for death brought on by one’s own self. An ache slicing so deeply one can only distract himself with a […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, ruby 7 years, 6 months ago

    She gasped.

    The small beads of ruby blood seeped through the open wound, inflicted upon herself, her own shaking hand dragging the knife across her own pale skin. She marveled at her ability to do no more than […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, torch 7 years, 7 months ago

    I hold up the torch, the flames’ light dancing, flickering, across the walls of the cave. I grin. This is why I’m thankful. My whole life as a student led up to this. Archeology. And I’m not even going to use […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, duration 7 years, 7 months ago

    In the duration of her therapy (I don’t know how to use this word!), the girl began to see her depression and anxiety symptoms show themselves much more prominently. She cried for almost everything, and her […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, dismissed 7 years, 7 months ago

    “And class is dismissed.”
    She stood up instantly, her things collected in her arms, and hurried out the door. But she, of course, ran into him AGAIN. Why? She could have sworn, being nearest to the door, no one […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, brunch 7 years, 7 months ago

    The pancakes. The sausage. The bacon. Oh, God, the BACON. There was enough here to feed a freaking ARMY. I blinked at the tray of food on my lap, the heat of it all seeping through the thick silk comforter, […]

  • That was it. All it took for her insides to break out in song. That demonstration of his actual liking for her – maybe more than that. She bent near her locker and glanced up at the water fountains about ten feet […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, professional 7 years, 7 months ago

    It is only professional, I think, dragging my feet up the stairs to her house. Nothing more. She’s a little down. I’m only bringing her flowers to cheer her up… There’s nothing more professional than a couple […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, sweat 7 years, 7 months ago

    I’ve just finished my last entry on this, but I can’t help but add something as Nichole. I went through those entries, those words of happier people, the ones about sweaty palms from embarrassed, shy love. And I […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, sweat 7 years, 7 months ago

    She was sitting there, her whole thigh bare, wondering, hoping, wishing. She didn’t know what was going to happen, she didn’t know if she had the courage to do what she was about to. Her fingers clutched the […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, popcorn 7 years, 7 months ago

    I already did this one earlier, but seriously, there needs to be more along the lines of FIVE words per day to write about, or SOMETHING. This only getting one word this is bothersome. WAIT, that’s why it’s called […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, popcorn 7 years, 7 months ago

    “Mmmm,” she hummed as the popping sounds filled the room. “How’d you know this is my favorite food?”

    “It’s everyone’s favorite food,” he answered, his eyes never leaving the pot. When the popping ceased, they […]

  • Nichole commented on the post, lift 7 years, 7 months ago

    And he jumped.
    The feeling was exhilarating. Just being in his arms, at him mercy, whether he held on or let go, was an adventure in itself. I couldn’t help but scream when he swooped downward, and then my heart […]