'Lissa Stufflestreet
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I'm just a daydreaming college student who's been manifesting becoming a writer since I was five. I never stick to just one writing genre (and typically write dark content). | she/they
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Q's That'll Never Get A's. Top Story - July 2022.
People come and go. I get that. Really, I do. The people that come into your life don't necessarily have to give you the reasons as to why they'd want to leave... but I can't help but wonder. I'm sure most people can't help to wonder why a person would want to leave them.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet3 years ago in Confessions
Panic, She Wrote
Date: Unknown Time: Unknown I awoke to find myself slouched on the floor of some barren train car; my head throbbing with each screech of the wheels hitting the metal below. I found my hands pressing against my forehead, pulling it back down the second I felt something moist once my fingertips touched the crown. I had to blink a couple times to see once again, still a bit blurry but at least I was able to see a bit clearer.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet3 years ago in Fiction
Texas Chainsaw Massacre (2022)
If you are anything like I am, you absolutely love watching movies. No matter the type, if it has a great plotline and can grab ahold of your attention... movies are the things that can bring those together. All you need is some buttery popcorn, maybe a box of a candy, and a drink and the night has been made. I don't know about you, but whether it's at the movie theater or at home on my couch, I will always be in the mood for a movie. Especially late at night.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Horror
Twin Flames
There he stood. As he always had. Just inches away from the front door, bouquet of flowers in his hand; a 'I'm sorry' smile plastered across his face. His knuckles still bruised from our last interaction. His hair still ruffled from when I tried to push him away. The tear in his jacket as visible as ever; God, I'll never get to hear the end of that.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamer - Chapter 48
The house looked a lot more homely once everything had been unpacked and put away. Dad would be so proud of me for not waiting till he got home to get this done. I just know he would've had some elaborate lecture planned out if I just left every box seated all over the house, unopened and not put away. Although, all this did take me till five in the morning to complete so... he probably would still have had a lecture about why I would decide to unpack rather than prepare myself to be ready for school the next day. Rev would be so proud of me. God. That statement doesn't make me feel any better.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
