The bright lights always got to her. Always reeled her in. Mesmerized her. She wanted to be the lights. She wanted to be light.
She needed to find her way to be that bright light that she desperately sought.
Categories: Psychology
Arrow: I love a dark superhero
Homeland: I love a nutty, go for it all CIA agent
Supernatural: A show my mom would have loved
The Walking Dead: There never is an easy way out
Pretty Little Liars: Two of us can keep a secret if one of us is dead
Sleepy Hollow: Cause we all feel out of place at one point
The bright lights always got to her. Always reeled her in. Mesmerized her. She wanted to be the lights. She wanted to be light.
She needed to find her way to be that bright light that she desperately sought.
Categories: Psychology
Tagged as: flash fiction, friday fictioneers, micro story
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Is It Still Up…🌲
Never Take Your
Christmas Tree Down
Color It More Within
Now… Sadly So Many
Have Never
Heard
Or Exercised
This Heaven
Within In Fact
Some Still
Wait
For Only
A Dirt Nap
With No Tree At All🌲
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