Happy Ole Halllow's Eve my spooky babies! How are you guys doing? I know, I know it's been a minute. But I'm happy to report that I've been doing a lot of writing. So I just thought I'll give you guys a creepy flash fiction I did. It all honestly started from a dream I had . And it was so confusing to me, I had to write it down to make it make sense. But enough of my rambling. Here is the story! Let me know your feedback; I would love to hear it! MIND GAMES The dark ambiance of the night spilled into my room while I gazed up at my mundane ceiling; certain questions swirled in my mind. What is the purpose of life? What is the purpose of us? Why is life so sacred but not death? Why do we place so much value on the longevity of life when it is death that is eternal? I pondered on these questions quite frequently. Folks often thought that I’m just the town’s freak. They would habitually write me off as a depressed, cryptic wench with a few psych
Just a young woman overwhelmed by the vast amount of story ideas she has and the sudden urge to share them with poor, unfortunate souls who are willing to read them.