Olivia Marjorae

Joined April 2021

2 stories

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20. Student, writer, lover, artist, et plus.

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Laments of a Beast
It is difficult to discern what exactly the first omen was. This was a long-standing peril, one that reared its evil head far before things came to a close. It’s agony unspeakable, henceforth, I shall call it “The Event.”
By Olivia Marjorae2 years ago in Fiction
Wine Bathing
All ten fingers were interlocked around my left ankle as I sat on the shower floor. I stared blankly at the marble tiles and they seemingly stared back. A blank stare, they offered. One of those "I don't know either" stares, comparable to the ones that my last therapist used to give me before I told her I'd no longer be seeing her. Stares from other people (or things) are the least of my worries though. What hurts the most is the way I've been staring at myself.
By Olivia Marjorae5 years ago in Humans