Enchantment 5

Enchantment 5

” 

In my past life, I’d known little about writing

Essays were just test scores. I admired 

authors, believing them to be highly 

intellectual and sophisticated. Kevin had used 

this, taking me to art shows and book 

signings, impressing me with his knowledge” 

all gleaned online

After marriage. I discovered he’d never read 

Г 

After marriage, I discovered he’d never read 

those books, piecing together information to 

deceive me. I loved reading and writing 

because of it, buying many books

I was scolded for spending time reading 

instead of working. Kevin, prejudiced against 

women, believed they should stay home

forbidding me to work. I depended on him 

completely

I’d secretly submitted writing, but years of 

abuse had stifled my creativity. My 

submission rate was low, but I earned a little

proving I wasn’t useless. Writing was a ray of 

hope

Reborn, I was free, my creativity renewed

strengthened by my past

The contest was February 8th. The warm sun dispelled the gloom of the recent rain. The 

prompt was flowers,” and hollyhocks came 

to mind 

I feared my rebirth was a dream, that I’d wake 

up back in that bloody delivery room. But

embraced it as a second chance, to be 

myself, to pursue my dreams

An hour later, I finished my essay. I felt 

refreshed

Teacher!” 

She turned. I jumped on her. She’s short; she 

almost fell. Everyone stared, some gave me 

thumbs up

So happy? It’s a sure win?She laughed, not 

offended

Don’t catch a cold. Back to the bus.” 

The art contest lasted longer. While we ate 

snacks, my classmates started talking about 

  1. me

Lee, I thought you were gloomy, but you’re 

so bold. Jumping on your teacher!” 

I thought of Zach. Because I’m the valiant 

warrior who slays dragons

“” 

The bus erupted in laughter

I didn’t see Zach that afternoon. The art 

teacher said he didn’t show up. He’d 

chickened out. That wasn’t like him

I texted him; no reply. No answer to my calls

On the bus ride home, he texted: I went 

home.” 

That was the last I heard

Three days later, my teacher called: I’d won 

first prize

Enchantment Novel

Enchantment Novel

Status: Ongoing

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