2024 Gypsy's Prose : a Way Out of Hell by Gypsy Blue Rose 80 Word Flash Fiction contest entry FICTIONAL |
~ f i c t i o n a l ~ I lost my job and couldn’t afford rent or food. Eventually, I became homeless. I remember walking by them thinking “they” were lazy alcoholics who chose to live in the streets. Living on skid row was extremely dangerous. I was raped and beaten regularly. I turned to drugs and alcohol to numb myself from my horrible existence. I joined an AA group. At first, for the coffee and cookies but soon it became my salvation and a way out of hell.
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