Comments Posted By Wylee
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Who can I confide in? I haven’t got any friends. My parents have died. My brothers have all moved far away. I need some advice and don’t know where to turn. I want to run away but don’t know where to go.
» Posted By Wylee On 02.09.2014 @ 8:25 pm
What can I do? What does all this mean? I allow my mind to drift, back to a time when everything was OK, when I still had hopes and dreams, but all this wistfulness makes me feel sleepy. . .
» Posted By Wylee On 07.07.2013 @ 8:07 pm
Flee. Again. How could so many students spell “flea” wrong? Were they doing it on purpose? Teaching second grade does have moments that make me want to flee.
» Posted By Wylee On 06.12.2013 @ 1:51 pm
How could anyone have known? The breakdown of the whole plan was so unexpected. Everything would have been fine if not for the way things decomposed.
» Posted By Wylee On 06.11.2013 @ 8:38 pm
This is what haunts me. Living out of my car, unable to get a job because I have no residential address. Trying to beg for food from all my relatives. . .
» Posted By Wylee On 06.03.2013 @ 1:58 pm
That’s not the way it was supposed to be. My sister was supposed to live, not die this way.
How would I make my way through this world without my twin sister?
» Posted By Wylee On 06.01.2013 @ 5:39 pm
Barren. The word struck her dumb for a moment. This would shame her whole family. Her husband would need to take a second wife. Was there any reason to live now, unable to bear children?
» Posted By Wylee On 06.01.2013 @ 1:30 am
What a quaint little cafe, Marianne thought as she walked past. She didn’t know it, but it was only a money-laundering front for the Mafia. Soon she would find that out, though she didn’t know that either.
» Posted By Wylee On 04.22.2013 @ 5:34 pm
The sun slid behind the hills, leaving streaks of magenta in the evening sky.
At the end of this very long day, I was glad I still had my home and family.
» Posted By Wylee On 04.21.2013 @ 4:58 pm
Who knew a metronome could be so expensive? What is a metronome anyway?
Is that like a garden gnome for metropolitan areas? ha ha. I know, not funny. But I’m so tired today I am veering out of my gourd.
» Posted By Wylee On 04.19.2013 @ 3:15 pm
Sheila stared at the fluttering moths. Attracted to the lantern they bumped against it, their wings whirring. Sheila really just wanted to go to sleep, but sleep was not cooperating with her tonight.
» Posted By Wylee On 04.13.2013 @ 12:04 pm
Muriel could hardly see the dashboard. She had a vague idea that was not a good thing.
She’d smoked so much weed at the party, she wasn’t even sure what day it was. Her boyfriend was supposed to drive her home, but she was sick of waiting for him.
» Posted By Wylee On 04.09.2013 @ 1:00 pm
Calamity Jane. That’s my photo on the front of the yearbook, in costume as Calamity Jane. The highest point of my high school days was that play, and the character really became part of my personality.
» Posted By Wylee On 03.25.2013 @ 11:16 pm
I was listening, but not really hearing. The counselor was going on and on about how we choose to be happy, but it sounded idiotic to me. Of course I tried to choose happiness, but I was finding it wasn’t quite that simple.
» Posted By Wylee On 03.24.2013 @ 8:35 pm
Bricks, bricks and more bricks. Everywhere there was piles of bricks. The old building had crumbled to the ground in the earthquake, but to sift through all these bricks to find anything worth saving was going to be a lot of work.
» Posted By Wylee On 03.22.2013 @ 9:41 pm
Now the truth was about to come out. It had stayed so well hidden for so long.
But there was nothing she could do to stop it now. She had been found out.
Life would never be the same again.
» Posted By Wylee On 03.19.2013 @ 9:54 am
She was bleeding. Why could she never shave her legs without cutting herself?
She used a washcloth to wipe it up. She didn’t finish shaving, she just grabbed a towel and dried off. She was in a hurry today. Why did she even bother shaving, when she would be wearing boots anyway?
» Posted By Wylee On 02.26.2013 @ 1:27 pm
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it was his man cave, just as he dreamed it he couldn’t believe he had finally won the lottery and been able to buy everything he needed to make it just right. a huge flat scree tv, thumping bass speakers, a mini wet bar, and posters of his favorite football players.
» Posted By Wylee On 02.23.2013 @ 4:19 pm