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Eve

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My Heart doesn’t need to go on

Eve

1 min read

The water was so chilling I could not even think straight. Jack hoisted me up on a hard surface, trying to pull himself up but eventually dangled off the side for support. I pushed my body down to the lower half to level it for him and started pulling him towards me.

It was so cold I could not even comprehend the amount of time we spent holding each other trying to draw any warmth to avoid freezi...

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Stranger in the Coffee Shop

Eve

2 min read

I pull my hood over my head, rushing past the city goers. This is completely humiliating, how could I be so stupid. I can’t get that image out of my head and I can’t tell if this water sliding down my cheeks is from the rain or my tears. I make my way to my favourite coffee shop, the only place in New York City so far that has felt like home to me. It’s always warm and comforting and the waitress ...

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The Last Mummy

Eve

2 min read

I must have fallen out of the cruise ship washing up ashore because I have no recollection as to how I ended up on the side of the Nile River. How would I call for help or even find my tourist group...wait scratch that. I can’t even get up my head is spinning. But my best bet is to get as far away from here as possible, I mean after all I don’t wanna find out if there is still crocodiles. I peer o...

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Shadow

Eve

1 min read

She walked down the pavement with her heels clacking on the ground as someone swiftly moved behind her. The shadow moved closer and as she spun around to sneak a glance, she stared horrified at the figure before her with dark eyes, he had come for her again....

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Milkha

Eve

2 min read

I nestle my head against the soft blanket, stretching my arms and legs. A squeak escapes my mouth and I yawn as I open my eyes the bright light streaming through. The morning sun shines from the windows as I arch my back and glance at my human. It appears by her peaceful face and her closed eyes it is not yet her time to rise. But I find myself awake and in need of a tickle or scratch behind my ea...