Zelda Zeezeewriter Markowicz
Joined December 2021
2 stories
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I'm retired from my regular 8-hour gig. Now, I’m simply a writer seeking readers.
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The Woman Who Sat On The Bridge.
The Woman Who Sat on The Bridge. She was the human equivalent of a dirty pigeon, an eyesore, and a nuisance. She was fat and ugly. Her clothes were dirty, and she smelled like an ashtray. If I had to guess, I'd figure her to be in her late thirties. Whatever her age, her life was already over; she just hadn't stopped breathing yet. She was everything she was ever going to be - a woman who sits on a bridge all day and begs for spare change.
By Zelda Zeezeewriter Markowicz4 years ago in Confessions
