

Irreversible You're weak.Irreversible by *TwilightLavender
You can't manage more than ten push-ups after the hour-long cardio session. You crumple, shamefaced, and reach for the water bottle.
You gulp down the water too fast. It cascades soothingly down your throat. Tsunamis crash into your empty stomach. There's a scintilla of bliss before your mind and body unanimously reject the sudden fullness in your belly.
It's been too long since you last thrust a toothbrush down your gullet. It takes you three tries before your gag reflexes finally submit. You stare into the swirls of saliva and think to yourself, 'Third time's the charm.' You laugh and you don't know why. Tears you weren't aw


Pretty Every morning she sneaks into the bathroom, strips herself down (careful not to catch a glimpse of herself in the mirror) and takes a terrifying step onto the scale.Pretty by *TwilightLavender
The number doesn't matter. It will never tell her what she wants to hear. It will never answer her all-important question:
"Will I be pretty?"


Pen Pal I want to be someone's pen pal and brighten their day with letters and postcards and packages and pictures in envelopes dusted with glitter. I want them to look forward to bringing in the post, wondering what delights may be hidden between grocery store fliers, fast food coupons and utility bills. I want to share tales of everyday monotony on cute stationary with bunny rabbit borders.Pen Pal by *TwilightLavender
I want to know them solely by their handwriting, and imagine which side they part their hair on, which idioms they prefer and which hand gestures they use most often.
I want to fill their mailboxes with sunshine and rainbows and happiness and joy, with just a

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