Whatami94
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I am whatami94, also known as mimi on twitter. I write and draw. Currently as of the writing, I am putting to words the story of Diedre, the girl who ran away from her troubles and the mess it left behind.
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"It's not like it's your fault. I could never really blame you. " A quieter Girtin whispered to me, breaking the silence that had grown between us. "Betha, Silen, his mom....they never chose this. They hate it here. They don't deserve to be here. I do. I-I can't do this." Girtin broke down, trying to do the deep breathing again, just failing only just enough to keep the tears falling.
-Chapter Ten of the Main Fiction (Forget Already)
"Girtin get away!!" I yell at the shocked boy beside me, not daring to look at him in the face. I drop the scythe, it made a loud clatter on the laminate floor. I could finally see the miasma that Betha was talking about. It was thick and heavy, coming from its human source, spreading out into the hallway. I could hear Girtin cursing my name as he ran away to escape its reach. I didn't look at him; All I could do was open my arms at the charging teenager, blinded by grief.
-Chapter Eleven of the Main Fiction (Forget Already)
He cut his spiraling thoughts away for a moment. Henry was pulling at his hand. It was their turn. Butterflies filled his stomach, met their partners, had children, and died in the pit of his imagination, wing to wing.
Before he could think about it, he was whisked over in front of a blue background with bright lights. The photographer was calling for the boys' attention. Henry was smiling. He was smiling. At the last moment, he looked, for a split second at his baby brother.
It was the happiest day of his life.
-Picture day, a short drabble between two brothers. (whatami94.blogspot.com/2021/04/art-happier-days-drabble-forget-already.html)
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