By Jess Charle My eyelids were heavy, like sandbags. I forced them apart slowly, using all of my strength to … More
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The Black
By Jess Charle I’ve never liked hospitals. They feel dirty. All the supposedly white surfaces permanently stained a dull brownish-yellow … More
3:00AM
By Jess Charle Every morning at 3:00AM, my mind jumps away from unconsciousness, and I awake, my eyes trying to … More
Killing Kyle
By Jess Charle You know you’re an impressive person, when other people try really hard to impress you. I was … More
The Reunion
By Jess Charle This happened two years ago, yet, I can still remember it as if it were yesterday. I’ve … More
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