I only need one more.  Then I’ll quit.  Just get it out of my system and never look back.  I can’t stand feeling like this – helpless, with nobody to turn to, sinking into my own depressing selfishness.  I hate to admit my mother was right.  I shouldn’t have started writing these stories.

52Words52Weeks

52 word stories over the course of 52 weeks

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