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Rated: 13+ · Book · Experience · #2171316
As the first blog entry got exhausted. My second book
#1021445 added November 18, 2021 at 4:30pm
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In the Name of Nothing
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*MY HOUSE WAS ABOUT TO BE LOCKED ......*
On the end of the month just because I was not able to pay the rent.

I posted it on facebook seeking for help, but all I got were 2 likes and zero comments.

So l sent 250 messages to my contact list requesting for a loan of $1500.

Sadly only 10 people replied. 6 out of the 10 claimed they couldn't help. Only 1 out of the 4 who said they could help actually gave me some money but the rest only gave me excuses and never picked my calls.

In the end, my door was locked.
I had no where to sleep.

I walked in the dark seeking options and sadly a thief stole my empty purse with my identity card in it.

He was badly hit by a fast moving car as he was running away, so he died.

The next day, news quickly spread around that I had died.

About 2,500 people posted on my wall how they knew me.
How great I was !

A committee was formed by my,
*loyal friends* who contributed $18000 to feed guests at my funeral.

My colleagues at work teamed up and brought another $4500 for a coffin, tents and chairs.

I was to be buried in a coffin worth $1500- the same amount I needed for rent.

Relatives also met. It was a rare occasion for them to meet, so they met and contributed an extra $3000.

Everyone wanted to volunteer in order to appear they were helping.
They printed T-shirts with my image.

Each T-Shirt costing $2.50, so the T-shirt man made about $25000 from my presumed death.

Everyone wanted to speak at my funeral.
There was drama all over from people who never knew how l survived.

There was even rumour that I was murdered by my friends.

Speeches were made on how talented I was, even by those who never attended my events.

The few friends who supported me didn't even get the chance to speak during my funeral - although they knew the Truth.

In fact, they were prime suspects for my ‘death’.

You could imagine how the scene turned after I showed up alive!

Some thought l was a ghost.

*THIS IS THE IRONY OF LIFE; WE LOVE THE DEAD MORE THAN THE LIVING*

Written for "The Whatever Contest." *Right* "The Whatever Contest -- Closed for Now

Word/Line Count:385


IN THE PROMPT, ONLY INCLUDE THE 1 TITLE YOU CHOOSE, NOT THE ENTIRE LIST. Perhaps you'll fine inspiration for a future story or poem among these titles posted by NaNo member, Across_the_Stars.

Wordless Fires
Roses on the Breeze
Witch’s Winter
Running Toward the Flames
Lost in the Rune Woods
Hidden In Your Twilight
Love Like a Dagger
A Crimson Queen Will Rise
The Absence of Light
The Silence that Breaks Us
No Saviors, Only Wolves Abound
The Splintered Throne
January Rain
Night Visions
Winter Thunder on a Wild Wind
Faded Daisies and Fallen Petals
A Fortune in Stars
The Twining of Faith and Fury
Twice Charmed
Monsters Live Forever
After Hours
Devil’s Playground
The Dying of the Light
Carry Her Mark
All the Dreams We Lost
In the Shadow of the Storm
The Forsaken Will Ascend
The Path of Thorns
A Flame Awakened
Yesterday’s Ashes
Secrets in His Eyes
Always Smoke Before Fire
By Any Other Name
Long Past the Gloaming
Rebel Moon
In the Name of Nothing
Blowing Kisses After
Under a Wicked Little Spell
Tell Me Lovely Lies
Burning Slow
A Beautiful Contradiction
The Boy with the Car
The Prince Made of Starlight
Starforged
Letters Never Written
Whispered My Devil
Princess of Diamonds
The Burned Queen
The Cedarwood Throne
She Tames the Storm
Within a Single Breath
Lady of the Ashes
Assassin’s Bride
Origins of Blood and Ink
Tiny Jagged Pieces of Us
Killer’s Song
Lord of Bones
I See You in the Stars
Blade of a Pale Moon
These Savage, Shadowed Streets
Once Upon a Darkness
Between Dreams and Duty
Games with a Devil
Children of the Void
In the Dead of December
Intimate Strangers
A Breath Beyond Redemption
Unhealed Wounds
Winter’s Wish
A Storm of Light
Moonlit Defiance
Draw Myself to You
Bridges Up in Smoke
The Ruined Angel
Disarm You
If It’s Over, Kiss Me
Traitor’s Magic


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