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When Love Feels Like a Switch They Flip
By Junie| Thoughts of Junie There’s something soul-crushing about loving someone who only seems to love you when it fits their schedule. It’s not that they don’t love you — at least, not entirely. It’s that they choose when to.They call when they’re lonely. They show up when they need softness.They touch you like they mean it, but only…
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The Things We Carry
Junie|Thoughts of Junie – The House at The End of The Street – Chapter 5 The clinking of mugs and the scent of cinnamon hung heavy in the air of the bakery that morning. Outside, the autumn leaves scattered across the cobblestone sidewalk like confetti, swept up in bursts of wind that signaled the season’s…
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The Way We Were
Junie|Thoughts of Junie The House at The End Of The Street; Chapter 4 The cemetery was quiet in the early light. No birdsong, no traffic—just wind threading through bare branches and the crunch of gravel beneath Phoenix’s boots. He hated this place. Not because of the dead. But because this death—Jason’s death—was the one he…
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The Morning After Isn’t Always Light
Junie | Thoughts of Junie – The House at The End of The Street; Chapter 3 The morning light sliced through the blinds like a blade, too bright for how hollow Harper felt. She sat at the edge of her childhood bed, wrapped in a threadbare robe, the same one her mother had washed and…
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The Flicker Beneath The Flame
The thing about falling in love is that you never realize it’s happening until you’re already halfway down. With Ethan, I fell fast. And I fell hard. He had this way of making me feel like I was the center of every room we walked into—like I wasn’t just his date, but his prize. We…
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The House That Watched Me Fall
After a bitter divorce and a string of bad luck, Harper Grace returns to the sleepy hometown she once fled, dragging her young daughter and a mountain of regrets behind her. She takes up residence in her late grandmother’s old house at the end of the street-a place full of childhood memories and whispers of…
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The Return
Hello all, It’s been a while—I’ve been quite busy. I hope I’ve been slightly missed, and that I still have a fair number of viewers listening to and reading my posts. I’ve been caught up in the real world, trying to be a semi-real person, working to sustain a life in capitalist America. One thing…