Storygirl95

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I have 91 stories published in 4 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 42751 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 50

There was no way I could be dreaming again. Right? But as I looked around, I saw myself sitting on a tree branch. Next to me was my brother, nestled...

Highway Part 49

Highway Chapter 24 It was good to be out on the road again. I poked and prodded at Matt endlessly, making sure he was fit to travel. I didn’t want...

Of Christmas Trees and Dirty Dishes

The snowflakes are falling, so soft and gentle. Each one is a different shape, individuals in the slate colored sky. But what difference does it make...

Highway Part 48

Highway Chapter 23(continued) The more I watched her, the more concerned I was. Was she sick? Maybe she was sleep walking, but laying down. No, that...

Highway Part 47

Highway Chapter 23(continued) When they opened again, I didn’t recognize my surroundings. At first I had thought myself in a different white room,...

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