Amatsi Writes
Bio
I write because I can't speak when no one listens.
Stories (9/0)
Shards
I looked up into the light and smiled. I smiled even as the tears burned their way down my face. I smiled as the light slowly faded away and disappeared. I smiled as darkness enveloped me, and I welcomed the death I so deserved with open arms, but it never came to greet me.
By Amatsi Writes5 years ago in Horror
Surprise! I'm Bisexual
So, I guess this is my coming out story. It is currently 3 AM and I just finished watching Love, Simon (Yeah, I know I'm a little late) and frankly, I've never been more inspired to tell my parents. I'm scared, though, and I'm not even sure how I would do it.
By Amatsi Writes6 years ago in Humans
Glass Through Mirrors
I never knew a set of doors could be so scary, like a give-you-nightmares-for-months type of scary. Who would have thought a slab of mahogany could be so frightening? Terrifying even. I guess it wasn't the doors themselves that scared me; it was what lay behind the doors that scared me. My new life. My new scary, dangerous, humiliating life.
By Amatsi Writes6 years ago in Futurism