The Feed Review Novels & Stories

Scarlett looked at the dramatically changed T*****r feed, sighed softly, and closed the app. The outcome was positive. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that this victory felt a bit hollow…"

As she processed the comments and emails from her website, another conversation notification rang. Adam: Open my feed tonight . . . BAM! Bloody, naked Sidney! Sidney: Is that a bad thing? Adam: No, you look great. But wow. Sidney: Thank you Adam: Brave of you to put yourself out there like that. Sidney: The internet is unforgiving.

"How am I supposed to survive anorexia?" The top comment read, "Get yourself a boyfriend who's a chef! My husband changes up the menu every single day of the year, and even the apples he slices for me are always shaped like little bunnies. I've basically fallen in love with food because of him!" A netizen gushed, "Whoa! Where do you even find a gem like that?"

“Are you done with your…” My vision turned black as I fainted. Jordan saw my deflated abdomen. Before I completely lost consciousness, I heard Jordan exclaim, “Colhern, are you alright?”

“Protect me? You gave Poppy and me the unsold dog food from Emma’s shop. Is that how you protected us?” Nate’s eyes flashed. Emma immediately said, “Lila, how can you mistake our kindness for ill intent? That dog food was imported. If it weren’t for the fact that Nate felt bad for you, you would’ve already starved to death in the desert.” She brought that young boy to me. “Say hi to Lila.” The young boy, Olly Anderson, rolled his eyes and spat at me. “Ugly witch! I don’t want to say hi to you!”

Her voice was dead serious, in a way I’d never heard before. "It's folic acid," I said, putting down my coffee, confused. "Vincent said this brand was the best. You know we've been trying for years." The color drained from Sarah's face. "No, Elena. This isn't folic acid. It's Loestrin. It's birth control." The world stopped. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline that never came. "That's impossible." My voice trembled. "Vincent gives it to me himself. He said…"

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She slid one in front of me and handed me a fork. "Eat up. And I mean everything. We can't have you being malnourished and trying to work out." I rolled my eyes, but obeyed, digging in to the fluffy meal. Yes, I was a little bit thin, but I wasn't really malnourished. Dr Abbie's iron pills and supplements had helped and I'd actually added some weight compared to when I first arrived.

"Because every time I think of my past life, of how you pushed me into the zombie horde, I feel that this child shouldn't exist." Hans's face turned ashen as he collapsed to the ground. Winnie suddenly sprang to her feet, her rotting fingers grabbing at the camera. "You b*tch! You'll die a horrible death!" Her eyes had turned a cloudy grayish-white, and black phlegm dripped from the corner of her mouth. "Alert! Level 2 Infected!" The automatic defense system activated instantly, and high-voltage current pierced through the iron gate. Winnie let out a horrific scream, her body convulsing violently as she collapsed.

"Spit it out! What's going on? What happened to Joey?" Zach snapped. His face was twisted with impatience. Peter's voice trembled as he said, "Mr. Carter, the surveillance footage shows... Mrs. Carter appears to have been dragged into an alley..." Just then, a video popped up on his phone. The words hit Zach like a punch to the gut. His hand instinctively reached for the phone, ready to dial the police. Zayla leaned in to get a look, but her voice was soft and almost soothing. "Zach, don't rush. I saw Joey yesterday. She seemed drunk and was stumbling around.