I watched as Jacques' car pulled out of the garage and onto the road. I rested my elbow on the counter and my chin on my hand. With my mouth open and my tongue, pink and slimy, hanging out, saliva dribbled down my chin, seeping between my fingers. My eyes were squinted, red and dry. I hadn't slept well since we moved in, the howls of coyotes and mountain lions in the hills kept me awake at night and echoed in my head during the day. I wasn't used to living next to the forest.
I dried my mouth with the back of my hand and shook the shiny, wet saliva on my apron. I took a deep breath, stretched my arms toward the ceiling and got to work. I went upstairs, where the bedroom I shared with Jaques and his office was located. I entered the bedroom and made the bed, punched and shaped the cushions, scented the room with a sweet air freshener and turned around.
The office door was closed, rattling in the wind and banging on the frame arrhythmically. I knew I shouldn't open it, Jacques had warned me. His office was his personal space, I had to respect it. If I didn't strictly respect his privacy I offended him, and then he would yell at me.
Excerpt of my latest short story Possession. It will be on Substack next week.
i love being optimistic about life. if it’s meant for me then why wouldn’t it work out?
Fifteen year old me did NOT have to go through all that
Hola chicas! Sé que esto es un poco diferente a lo que suelo publicar, pero acabo de subir un ensayo en Substack y me gustaría que lo leyeran. El ensayo es un trabajo que hice para clase de historia de la filosofía el año pasado, es sobre la relación entre el marxismo y el feminismo y habla de que pese a sus similitudes las dos doctrinas nunca se han unido, y de el porqué de todo eso. aquí está el link:
Espero que os guste, como siempre,
Xx,
Anna.
me when I can’t finish an essay I spent weeks researching for
Just expressed a thought on my notes app
“your glasses make you look like a looser” aCTUALLY my glasses make me look like Barbara Gordon in Batman #113 (2016) so not only do you have bad taste, you are also objectively a fucking idiot <3
angels do exist, we're too busy shitposting on tumblr rn to save the world tho
Anita | 18 | nepo baby | fic writing/fanart (mostly DC and COD) blog is @cinnamongrl2006
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