Tag Archives: memories

The aftermath of rape isn’t always what you read about in sensationalized fiction. There isn’t always a girl who ends up finding her secret inner strength from that horrible experience. Sometimes pieces fall and break apart and they never come … Continue reading →

Posted on January 27, 2014 by upthestairs87 | 6 Comments

Burning Memories

Posted on March 21, 2013 by upthestairs87

Six months. That’s how long how it’s been since this all ended. Six months since I felt his skin on mine or wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and pulled him close to me and smelled that … Continue reading →

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Moving On

Posted on January 16, 2013 by upthestairs87

And late at night, while you’re lying in your bed alone, wishing it was still our home, but we both know…it’s too late. -Tristan Prettyman, I Was Gonna Marry You Well this is it, this is the week I find … Continue reading →

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The Beginning of the End

Posted on January 14, 2013 by upthestairs87

This following short story was written right after things ended with me and him, when the feelings I had were still fresh and raw. It was the first thing Id’ written in 2.5 years and I’d chosen to share it … Continue reading →

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Honestly Trying

Posted on January 8, 2013 by upthestairs87

I’m trying to be as honest as possible with all of you. I’m trying to let you see the scars that are slowly forming around my broken heart. If you feel it’s too much, or worse, not enough then I’m … Continue reading →

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