Ana Schlegel
Bio
Short story enthusiast.
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Stories (4/0)
It's B A N A N A S.
I have always said, food is my love language. A year ago, I left an abusive relationship; one where they HATED everything I cooked or baked. I wore myself down making anything I could to make them happy with food and usually it ended with them throwing it in the garbage. After a while, I stopped cooking and baking completely; I stopped doing what I loved.
By Ana Schlegel3 years ago in Feast
The Deceiver
“Draco!” An infuriated Fawn growled as she chased the blonde boy down the dirt path. Draco ran deep into the heavy trees and hid inside a rotting tree trunk, steadying his breath to keep himself hidden. He could hear her heavy breathing closing in. “Draco!” She yelled into the green forest. “You had no right to trick my little sister like that! Enough is enough!” Draco felt a twig snap beneath him. He stood up and saw Fawn standing less than a few feet from him.
By Ana Schlegel3 years ago in Humans
The Wurst Experience
The early 2000’s hurt my feelings; the way we dressed as teenagers, to the way we smeared black eyeliner around our eyes and never washed the old makeup off of our faces. The way Bath and Body Works products oozed from our pores to cover up the fact that we refused to shower after gym class because we were all too insecure about our pubescent bodies. One thing that hurts the most to think about is my first crush; there’s a memory of him that lurks in the depths of my mind only to pop up around 3:00am when I’m having trouble sleeping.
By Ana Schlegel3 years ago in Confessions