Tag: #TheWalk
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The Walk…another portion rewritten…
I drove back across town to my home. It did not take long for me to realize my efforts to please anyone would fall short. My house no longer seemed like a home. It was a deserted, haunted place where true love once existed. This was no longer the case. My home was now another…
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Another portion of The Walk…unedited, incomplete…
In the darkness, I blinked my eyes to clear them of sleep. Lying on the floor, my breathing grew raspy and shallow. The darkness of the room encroached closer and closer until it threatened to overwhelm me. “What is going on? Why am I dreaming about this again?” Depression is a serial killer. My struggle…
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The Walk…another improved section of an old writing….unedited, incomplete…
“Dad? Dad are you home?” I struggled to open my eyes. Blinking away the sleep, I sat up in the floor and wondered where the voice was coming from. I turned my head slowly to keep from causing a worse hangover than I already had. “Baby is that you?” A petite silhouette outline showed in…
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The Walk…a different angle on A Walk in Darkness…an old writing gets ‘touched up.’ Unedited and incomplete…
Angrily, I paced outside of 1SG Greenwood’s office. The veins in my neck were stretched taut as I clenched and unclenched my fists. “Sergeant Freeman you need to calm down.” I whipped my head around. My platoon sergeant had sauntered up behind me, his grin menacing as he measured me up. “Why do I need…
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