Hailey Simpson
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Oh hey there, my name is Hailey. You can catch me writing short stories, poetry, and reflections on my personal experiences!
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Shae stares blankly out of the window next to her small joyless office cubicle, absentmindedly twirling her curly brown hair. Her mind was a million miles away, daydreaming about all the places she’d rather be. A loud noise suddenly rips her from her trance. She gasps, looking around frantically for the source of the noise. Her eyes land on her phone lit up on the corner of her desk with a notification from her doorbell camera. She unlocks the phone slightly concerned, she wasn’t expecting any visitors or deliveries today. Her jaw drops as she opens the video to see a large black drone slowly lowering a brown package onto her front step before flying out of view. She can see lettering on the top of the package, but the video isn't clear enough to make it out.
By Hailey Simpson3 years ago in Humans
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The bathroom is dingy, a flickering light illuminates dust particles lingering in the air. A makeshift stand is holding an old beat-up cell phone pointed at a nearly overflowing bathtub. A beautiful twenty-something girl steps into view of the camera. She's petite, but in her tattered swimsuit, you can see the outlines of well-defined muscles and scars from years of going it alone. A beautiful heart-shaped locket adorns her neck. She sighs as she removes it and gingerly places it on the counter. She stares off into space for a moment, solemn, then shakes her head, flips her brown hair, puts on an enormous smile, and presses a button on the phone.
By Hailey Simpson5 years ago in Fiction
