Hi, I’m Amey. I write stories about life so that people feel less alone.
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I grew up watching my dad slip in and out of unemployment. My mother would work from 5 a.m. until 10 p.m. running her small gym. From 10 p.m. onwards, she found herself in front of the computer, manically sending out my dad’s CV while he lay on the couch with his 3 best friends:…
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Orgasms, drugs, love: pleasure puts you in touch with your inner wild animal, your deepest primal instincts. It doesn’t give you permission to lose control, rather it gives you permission to admit a more terrifying truth: that you never had control in the first place. Just yesterday I was in the passenger seat while my…
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I am Thursday, the musky beige eggshell of the days. I grew up thinking I was Saturday night, Friday’s sophisticated older sister who drank red wine with poets and wore black lipstick, but it turns out I am just Thursday. Lazy Sunday mornings are too peaceful for my rusty clockwork engine, which runs on frozen…
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Amey Meyer 