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K. Kocheryan
Joined February 2021
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I write, delete, write, and on most days, delete again.
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A ____ in the Oven
Leila stared at the white ceiling as her nightmare slipped into oblivion, with only its echoes lasting, echoes of a scream. She turned in her bed and grabbed her phone on the nightstand. 3:07 AM. Grunting, she put the phone down, closed her eyes, and took in a deep breath. But she paused before exhaling because of a strange scent that shouldn’t be present, especially in the middle of the night.
By K. Kocheryan3 years ago in Fiction
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