Charlotte Flores
Bio
Hi, I'm Charlotte Flores - a 23-year-old aspiring writer from West Virginia. I'm a compassionate and empathetic person, and I'm excited to take on the challenges of becoming a successful romantic.
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Stories (15/0)
Whispers Within
Sounds, sounds, sounds... Throughout the day, an array of voices clamors for my attention, desperately seeking to be drowned out. The piercing wail of a car alarm, the incessant ticking of the clock, the cacophony of my neighbors arguing. But above all, I yearn to silence my own voice—the disconcerting sound of my body parts conversing. Yes, you heard that right! I can hear my body parts talking. I can't pinpoint exactly when this peculiarity began, but one day, it dawned on me that I was engaged in conversations with my own anatomy.
By Charlotte Flores7 days ago in Fiction
A Mother's Burden
A weary mother rises early to the sound of her daughter's voice. She didn't sleep well, but that's nothing new. Her little girl demands water, and though exhausted, she rises to serve. As she goes about her daily tasks, she can't help but feel lost. When did she forget about herself? When did being a woman become synonymous with being a mother? In a brief moment of respite, she closes her eyes and thinks. The weight of her responsibilities presses in, threatening tears. Then her daughter calls out again. She has no time to rest - she is a mother.
By Charlotte Flores20 days ago in Fiction
Under The Blanket
Sara did all of her work under the blanket. She was a smart and clever girl, and everyone knew that she would not do anything without reason. However, whenever her friends asked her what she was doing under the blanket, she did not answer. As days passed, the gossip market in the girls' dormitory in Illinois, America began to rise. Although the girls in the dormitory were all noble and well-mannered, seeing Sara under the blanket for hours and not knowing what she was doing caused many rumors to spread about her. It was anyone's guess.
By Charlotte Floresabout a month ago in Fiction
The Death That Changed My Life
Note: Dear Readers, I wanted to share with you the inspiration behind this story. It's based on a true story about my father's friend, and it taught me a valuable lesson about relationships. I used to believe that all couples had to be picture-perfect and that any conflict meant that the relationship was doomed to fail. However, this story showed me that sometimes, it's the differences between partners that can make a relationship stronger.
By Charlotte Floresabout a month ago in Marriage
The Power of Faithfulness
Pastor Albert boarded the plane exhausted after his conference in Boston had come to an end. He was now headed to Ohio to attend another conference, with his mind focused on leading people to hope for God's mercy. Once he found his seat, he sat down and waited as the passengers chatted and a black cloud covered the sky. Although there was no sign of rain, the flight attendants proceeded with safety instructions and asked the passengers to buckle up. As the plane took off, the attendants began serving drinks and attending to the passengers' needs.
By Charlotte Flores2 months ago in Fiction
The Time Bank
As the young girl entered the house, she greeted Miss Marta, "Hello Miss Marta, I've come a quarter of an hour earlier today. I hope you don't mind if I leave a quarter of an hour earlier than usual to make it in time for my first day at Mr. Jonas'. He lives near the monastery and it's quite a distance from here. I hope he is as kind as you are."
By Charlotte Flores2 months ago in Fiction
The Mysterious Voice
I couldn't recall if it was a dreary holiday or a dull Saturday, but either way, I found myself cooped up at home, spending most of my day in bed. I was lying there, disoriented, when a voice from outside the house jolted me out of my reverie. Removing my pink pillow, I sat up and brushed my shiny, jet-black hair. For a moment, I wondered if I was hallucinating or caught in a dream. I clasped my hands together, resting them on the wide, thin skirt of my nightgown. The sky outside was still dark, and the walls of my room were painted a drab shade of gray.
By Charlotte Flores2 months ago in Horror
Risking it All
Excitement filled the air as the young bee buzzed towards the foreman. Panting heavily, he announced his discovery with a sense of urgency. "Foreman, Foreman!" he exclaimed. "I've found a new plain with the most beautiful red flower. Its nectar is delicious, and it could solve all our problems with the yellow flowers! We should tell everyone, even the queen!"
By Charlotte Flores3 months ago in Fiction
A Conflict of Consciousness
Let me tell you, I am always up for a challenge. Difficult tasks and decisions are my forte. But the left hand? Well, let’s just say it’s not exactly the hardest worker. It’s content to sit back and let me do all the dirty work. And you know what? That’s exactly what it deserves. Without me, my owner would be lost. It’s me who takes care of the tough stuff and keeps everything moving smoothly.
By Charlotte Flores3 months ago in Fiction
