I look around the clattered kitchen. Knives have thrown themselves all over the floor and there's shattered glass everywhere. Standing up from my cradled position from the floor, i think - what the hell happened last night?
2 days before...
I wake up to the bird's chatter piercing my ears. I gave up on my dreams at university 2 years ago, and now I'm lost.
I spot the clouds flying away from me through the window. I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth; it looks like they haven't been brushed in years. I pull on a grey hoodie and baggy jeans, and decide to go for a walk in an attempt to clear my head.
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Evelyn
Short StoryThis is a short story I had to write for school, based off an image we were given. I hope you like it.