K. Jeanette
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Dark Chocolate. First Place in The Metamorphosis of the Mind Challenge. Content Warning.
I didn't like Dr. Red. She was pretty, unprofessional, and impatient. Being that she was the only affordable psychiatrist in town, I didn't have a choice. The appointment was scheduled for 9:15 a.m. I arrived at the tall, beige building, just a block from my house, two minutes early. I carried my journal, as I always did, in case I spotted a Corvus brachyrhynchos—The American Crow. I had a fascination with drawing those birds. They were my favorite. No matter which direction they looked, their profile never failed to be anything less than elegant.
By K. Jeanette9 months ago in Psyche
Lost in Limbo
In a coma after the accident, little Anna was alone and motherless in a dark and obscure place. To her right, a large dark creature hissed. To her left, a bright circle back to Earth. She dashed toward the gentle blue-eyed fire dragon, where they flew and became whole again.
By K. Jeanette3 years ago in Fiction
Sinners in Italy
If walls could talk, she could have heard my warnings and saved me from the dreadful pain I still endure. But instead, I stand firm and continue replicating that day in 1348. She would trail her fingers along my stones and whisper sinful secrets on most days. Then, when she wanted to share a story, she'd giggle and tap me three times before she began with the words, "Once upon a time..."
By K. Jeanette3 years ago in Fiction
You got to know when to hold’ em,
Stealing an old man’s blue wallet, a diamond bracelet from a girl with a short and promiscuous pink dress, and some other girl’s black and gold purse at the train station was not what Eric had planned this morning. Neither was being asked to take time off by his boss due to his recklessness. Or, being shouted at by Betsy last night for waddling into the bedroom reeking of cheap whisky while tearing through their closet.
By K. Jeanette3 years ago in Fiction
The Midnight Crew
The truck arrived to the Aquarium with an eleven year old Arctic cetacean that was being transferred to a bigger habitat than the last one he was in. Twenty-three animal care monitors rushed to help unload the delicate and beautiful white Beluga onto the soft and stretched Nylon pad carrier that would gingerly lower him into the pool. After lowering the two- thousand and ninety pound young male into the iced pool, the staff members unhooked the transport stretcher and released Bubbles. Christine smoothed her hands onto his slippery wet face and softly repeated the words with a gentle whisper. “You’re ok now Bubbles… you’re OK…”
By K. Jeanette3 years ago in Fiction
