Neferitiri
Bio
A hearing impaired, physically disabled Mortuary Science college student, with a love of true crime, horror, and historical fiction. I am a wife, dog Mom, and motorcycle rider.
Dreams of becoming a well known author.<3
Cashapp: $neferitiri
Stories (20/0)
Kilo
It all started when I was 19. A neighbor had given me a beagle puppy that didn't want to stay with him and always came to me, but little to my knowledge, he had fed it rat poison and it only lived a couple days. Fast forward a couple months, and I was still heart broken and lonely, I lived on my brothers couch, and his wife convinced me to find a dog on craigslist for free that needed a good home. During this time I was between jobs, making gas money buy selling homemade bath salts, soaps, and bath bombs. She said that she used to be homeless, and having her dog Kia was what encouraged her to strive and push to find work and make a better life; so away to the computer I went, day in and day out, endless scrolling to find what seemed like a good dog.
By Neferitiri2 years ago in Petlife
Integrity Funeral Home - In the Middle of the Covid-19 Pandemic
Crystal walked into the dark funeral homes back door, disarmed the alarm, and made her way towards the front, turning on lights as she went. flipping the switch for the showroom, she noticed a little old lady laying peacefully in a rose colored casket.
By Neferitiri2 years ago in Fiction
Integrity Funeral Home - In the Middle of the Covid-19 Pandemic
Crystal walked up to the front doors of the old building and looked around, taking in the majesty of the craftsmanship, and the feel of everything that happens behind the door. This was the first day of her new job, and what felt like the start of something new. She reached out and grasped the door tightly and gave a large tug, released the large wooden panel from its jam and reveling the soft and sensitive decor that lay beyond it. A gentle fragrance of cinnamon and vanilla welcomed Crystal to her new life.
By Neferitiri3 years ago in Fiction
The Final Snackrifice
Samantha looked over the side of the boat at the deep blue void beneath her, and shadows of fish caught her attention as a smile stretched across her face. This had been her daily chore for the last two months, watching the water for fish, so Daddy could fish them out. Cathy always got to eat first, but today was exciting, cause this morning Daddy told Samantha that they would get to eat first.
By Neferitiri3 years ago in Fiction
Satiated
Amber sat alone on the cold autumn playground. Children running and laughing around her; happy giggles permeate through the wind paired with the sound of the metal playground equipment. She laid her back against the old oak tree. Her light auburn hair sticking out of her black hooded sweatshirt and had fallen over her pale tear-stained face as she hung her head down. The cool wind blew gold and red leaves around her, chilling her bones and causing her to bring her knees up to chest.
By Neferitiri3 years ago in Fiction
Temporarily Handicapped Part 1
First things first, I am not a small woman, and with that being said, having an accident that makes you wheelchair bound is not easy. People judge you immediately without looking, asking, or even simply caring. People are judgmental and quick to jump to conclusions, this is, of course, human nature and everyone does it.
By Neferitiri6 years ago in Longevity
