JeanElizabeth Smith

Joined December 2021

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Stay On Pointe
There was a box. Inside there was black satin. It gleamed when I opened it. The dark shiny material flooded out of the box - something like this should have been in something that had a lock.
By JeanElizabeth Smith4 years ago in Poets
The Dancer
One night I sat on the bed eyes wide open in the dark. All I could hear was myself breathing, but I could not catch my breath. Minutes, hours, months of barely exhaling only suffocating in silence. This moment was one of the many moments I decided to end things, but I was paralyzed. We had a baby. We had a marriage. And he had me afraid.. .and that night I neither killed him or left him.
By JeanElizabeth Smith4 years ago in Fiction