Kenia Cecilia tzep Bernal
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I am eager to join this community as I have no idea how to pursue my new love of writing. I have no formal college education so I no doubt have a lot to learn. I hope I can make new lovely friends!
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Wraith
It was Saturday around 4 am. Seiko's eyes were heavy, but she was restless. She had been waking up in a sweat and a throbbing headache every night around this time. With a mug in her hand, she walked out to her balcony to feel the cool, alleviating breeze of the beach. Her cheeks and nose felt a deep warmth with every sip she took of her rooibos tea. It was 94 degrees in Miami and even waking up in her own sweat did not stop her from enjoying a hot cup of tea. It was her waking custom from living all those years in the frigid state of Maine. Why can I never remember my dreams? She thought to herself. She also couldn’t remember the events of the past week, or year, even. She recalls enjoying her first four months living in Miami, but now, every day was elusive. Dreadful. Filled with the unbearable weight of self-discipline. Though she was noted as an admirable and successful marketing director, her life outside of work deemed nonexistent.
By Kenia Cecilia tzep Bernal4 years ago in Fiction
