Storygirl95

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I have 91 stories published in 4 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 42801 times and 6 of my stories have been cherry picked.

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Madison

Hi! I'm a college student who should be doing her homework but is instead changing one word in her story that won't really matter in the long run but that she can't ignore. I should be sleeping, it's probably 3 am right now. I adore writing and I promise I won't bite you unless you're made of mint chocolate chip ice cream.
I like to write a lot of different things, and the characters in my brain seem so have no regard for the fact that as a human being I have a life and needs like food, sleep, and human company.
I'm appreciative of all reviews, including but not limited to compliments, comments, and soul wrenching criticisms that make me cry for three days huddled in a corner. (Please try to limit these though or my friends may become concerned.)
Overall, the goal is to spread my writing for others to enjoy, or at least feel better about their own, so here I am! I look forward to being a part of this community and working alongside you all!
Have a great day/evening/night/whatever time it is in your dimensional space.
Keep writing! :)

My stories

Highway Part 16

Highway Chapter 12(continued) Running again, the walls blur past me. The cheery smiley faces are no longer cute, for now they only seem macabre. The...

Highway Part 15

Highway Chapter 12(continued) Peeling off the wet clothes, I put on dry ones hastily, still chilly from the polar water sticking to my skin. Taking a...

Highway Part 14

Highway Chapter 11(continued) “Who is it?” I asked innocently, making my voice a high and feminine as possible “I wasn’t expecting company. Golly,...

Highway Part 2

Highway Chapter 2 I’ve never quite noticed just how beautiful a spider web can be. The thin threads sparkle with fine and silky elegance, but are the...

Highway Part 13

Highway Chapter 11(Continued) When it came close to 11:30, I looped back and returned to our rendezvous spot. I began to grow concerned as time...

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