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Freeing Beth

A Story by wilting.auburn.roses

The unusually warm gust of April combed Nell’s hair back as the water came into view. She manually rolled down the window of the truck further,..

Break

A Story by wilting.auburn.roses

Finn grabbed her keys off of the table by the door, only one sleeve of her zip-up sweatshirt on and panic in her eyes. She rushed down the five fron..

Meeting Jenny

A Story by wilting.auburn.roses

I was given the task of creating a backstory for a character from the movie "Ship of Fools". I chose David Scott.

Cheers to decaying

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

The wine cascades Through the empty ribcage Sitting at the table Nine decades of grace and carving Slowly gnawing away at the breast Se..

Tile Sores

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

I claw out my heart and wring it dry of The liquid anguish that spills into the basin I flush it with the sac that held it My hip smacks..

Steamed virginity

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

That wrapped up wet tongue down the sternum Hot puffs accentuating veins that twist their way to Fumbling digits unbuttoning anxiety Slippi..

Hush little bird

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

Warning: this poem is about the sexual abuse of a minor

From the depths of an empty bottle

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

A narcoleptic nick into Punctuated follicles that Suck down serrated snips Of oxygen ovulating Into puffs of wasted potential Breat..

Twenty-year hangover

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

My childhood leaks out of my starboard eye Dripping against my feigned indifference As the left eye watches you persistently Drill holes i..

Bang on the pots and pansexuals

A Poem by wilting.auburn.roses

Snakes and snails and puppy dog tail Between your legs does not make you a man And even if it did, it does not condemn Me to being with you ..