Charlotte Nox
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Girl mom. I enjoy running. From PNW a.k.a. land of serial killers so writing tends to be a little dark. I'm not the best when it comes to best use of commas but I hope to write something that sticks with you.
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The Black Cat That Watched
Molly was no stranger to the woods. It was her favorite way to navigate her tiny town in Maine. It did not matter what time of year, if it was light or dark out, the trails and pathways through the woods brought her a sense of peace and security. She had always been a bit of an outcast and it only felt natural to spend any free time in solitude. While most found it strange that a 14 year old girl wanted to spend the weekends alone, Molly's parents encouraged her to explore and be the free spirit that she wanted to be. Molly did not have the heart to tell her parents that she was teased at school daily. Her lack of friends was not because she was a free spirit but because no one liked her or wanted to be around her. She was more comfortable among the trees and animals than people because she did not bother them and therefore they did not bother her.
By Charlotte Nox2 years ago in Fiction
