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@lailawrites
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6 months ago
The Ink Well
Fiction: The Last Thing Mom Said to Me
(Image generated by DALL-E) The tape hiss comes first. That gritty, empty noise that kicked in immediately after the automated voice annou
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
The Parking Ticket
Two hundred dollars. Erin stared at the gleaming orange slip taped to her windshield wiper as though it would somehow transform if she glared hard enough. But no, still two…
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
In the Time Before
"Miss Carter, when is Mrs. Reyes back?" I freeze mid-sentence as I scribble fractions on the board. Third time today someone has inquired about that. Third time I've had to…
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
A Friend's Shadow
Flashback: I was buying a new notebook from the bookstore. I didn't really require one, mine was barely half-full, but Mansoor used this particular brand. Blue cover with thin…
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
The Empathy Engine
The notification popped onto Elijah's laptop screen "You seem stressed. Remember, tomorrow is another day! 🌟" He gazed at it for a good minute before he realized his own system…
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
My Hand On Another Human?
I can still hear the sound my hand made on Chigozie's face, my brain might have doctored it and included some interesting effects. It was just crisp and sharp. Like a
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
Scholar and Scribe
The House That Caught Rain
The rain did not fall anywhere else except 12 Ashwood Crescent, and Detective Evelyn Shaw was becoming drenched waiting in Mrs. Jules' immaculately dry driveway adjac
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@allentaylor
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12 months ago
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Literary Game No. 7: the Sky, the Sword, the Shoe
It's time for Literary Game No. 7 . But first, let's discuss Literary Game No. 6 , which I pushed out last week. We have three entries. Please take a moment to read them…
@lailawrites
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
Where Did You Go?
Coffee's gone cold again. I keep forgetting to drink it, just sit here looking at your contact name on my phone. Sasha. God, typing it out even makes my chest hurt. 
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