Logic and reason, she thought to herself, were truly no match for charisma and cheekbones.
Nine months. My body is a house. We share everything and I'm not alone anymore.
they were good kids, but they were playing a rigged game designed to leave scars
After Years of Trying (A 15-Word Story)
Relief washes through me. Finally.
Brandon caresses my belly.
Crestfallen, Doctor says, "They're conjoined."
They met online.
Souls searching across distance
Love so sublime.
...the Beginning was,
the Middle is over too;
and this shall be the End.
15 word story
She did her best, but in the end, the world was too much for her.
She believed his words more than his fists, until the day he punched her dead.