Monika Brzostowska
Bio
28 years old, living in NYC.
I have a few companies of my own and am working on my Master's Degree in Govt & Politics with a focus on International Relations/International Law.
I have always loved writing. I hope you enjoy what I write!
Stories (3/0)
Maybe One Day I'll See You On The News & Say "Hey! I know her!"
Chapter One: Thank God You Speak English! Niki opened the door to the Airbnb house, not knowing what to expect inside. She knew that it was a shared space, but she did not know who was going to be there to share the space with her. Were they going to be cool or were they about to make this experience a total nightmare. It really could have gone either way. When she first arrived there was already one woman there.
By Monika Brzostowska3 years ago in Fiction
In A Different Life.
Christopher and Melissa never planned to meet, let alone date, but life has a funny way of bringing people together. They were both heartbroken after their relationships ended. Feeling betrayed and angry, they bonded over their shared pain. But it was only by crazy chance that they were able to do this. Melissa was dating Christopher’s friend Brandon. They weren’t very close, but they did know each other growing up and often hung out at the same events. Christopher had his own girlfriend, Ashley. Melissa had seen her around, but never bothered to speak to her. Until one day when Melissa and Brandon decided to go hang out downtown and saw that Christopher and Ashley were fighting. They were screaming at each other and began approaching Melissa and Brandon’s street until they were right next to them.
By Monika Brzostowska3 years ago in Humans
Trip to Hell & Back
Lisa was seventeen years old with a whole future in front of her, or so everyone said. But in Lisa’s mind tomorrow was never promised. It’s why she lived each day like it was her last. To her this meant partying from dusk to dawn. MDMA was her poison of choice. She liked the way it made her feel. It made her appreciate little things more and it helped her connect to others. Something that she had trouble doing otherwise. She had been doing it for years, but after her ex-boyfriend called her to tell her that he met someone else, she started doing it more. Until one night when it almost killed her.
By Monika Brzostowska3 years ago in Potent