Gabriela Marin Castaneda
Bio
I like to write for funzies <3
Stories (3/0)
All Is Lost
Yesterday was my last day. It was supposed to be my final day. I was ready to leave and let go of everything. I thought I was ready, but I ran into you. You were so quick to apologize for bumping into me. I should've thanked you for what you did. I shook my head and never said a word. You didn't look at me for a reaction. You didn't wait for me to say something. You apologized and walked right past me. I let you go on with your day and forget all about me. I felt so stupid to have completely forgotten how to interact with strangers. I should've looked you directly in the eyes and told you how I felt. I should've stopped you from leaving. I lost you.
By Gabriela Marin Castaneda10 months ago in Horror
Roses
I woke up to the smell of roses today. They weren't just any roses, they were special roses. The kind of roses we get for special events. We don't buy this type of rose often, the last time we bought one was when I was a little kid. I remember walking into the hospital with those flowers in my hand. I don't remember much after that, but the idea of me getting to hold a bouquet of flowers stuck with me. I felt like I had the most important gift, the most important responsibility. I've always had a thing for flowers. That's what made my relationship with my mother stronger. Every evening I would come home to see my mom in the garden. I had my own tasks so I felt like I was really contributing to the garden. To this day, my favorite type of flower is Bloodroots. They are so beautiful despite their horrendous name.
By Gabriela Marin Castaneda10 months ago in Fiction