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I have 25 stories published in 3 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 20145 times and 3 of my stories have been cherry picked.

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Lizz Brady

My stories


When we lay there and told each other that life would get better from now on, now we had each other, I believed you. I really did.

Nazi flag.

I tried to run away but I got tangled up by all the webs that surrounded me, enclosing all the evil and negativity inside.

The Map.

I'm laughing.

Sitting here, listening to the familiar click of the keyboard, trying to supress my deafening anxiety that is bubbling inside of me, intense movements that threaten to break through the skin.


Why do we let ourselves to get like this? Why can’t we accept that this is what happens?