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Fic Glossary (links included) [
(9:22pm) May 15th, 2015
]
ORIGINAL FICTION

Chaptered Fics )

One shots and Poetry )

FANFICTION

Various fandoms )

Also, Author Rambles and Memes

You can also check the memories or the tags for more recent updates.

The Sublime Moment [
(6:31pm) June 4th, 2009
]
Title: The Sublime Moment
Rating: Adult
Summary: A woman meets an ex-girlfriend in a coffee shop, and remembers.
A/N: The title and the story is influenced by Salvador Dali's painting of the same name.

Warning: Sex, sex, and possible what-the-fuck )
love me? | 1 lover

Pain is an Essay [
(11:40pm) May 19th, 2009
]
Pain is an Essay

For yesterday's class, we were required to write a paper about New Systematic Methods in Analyzing and Deconstructing Human Social Structure. I stared at the tiny dots on a piece of paper, from my pen. There was no guidance; it was white and wrinkled. The waste basket grew full, and I turned to the screen, where my fingers wandered lightly over the keys, and important words came up, really big things that define the world.

And now this.

There's actually a melodic scheme to it, when you're lonely.
love me? |

The Games of Men [
(2:42am) February 23rd, 2009
]

The Games of Men


Rating: R
Summary: The Games Men Play, and what comes twenty six years later. All events, characters and situations are very loosely based on real life. DUNDUNDUN

Read more... )
love me? | 2 lovers

Once Upon a Time [
(10:53pm) February 4th, 2009
]
[ mood | blank ]

Once Upon a Time



Once upon a time a boy was born
Healthy, always looked after
By mom and dad
Top in his class
Good kid, the best friend
your lover most
loved
He spoke on graduation day and drank
a bit, happily
Heights were reached with
no excess
That position was made for him, you see
Wedding day was light blue
and all smiles
Soon came another boy and two girls
Bright, brilliant
loved

One night he goes to sleep and the air escapes him
There is no reason, only his heart gave out and his
face was wet, even before he found it
love me? | 4 lovers

From a Friend [
(8:41pm) January 19th, 2009
]

From a Friend



Right across
a girlfriend you've
fucked
Twice on Sundays
Party downstairs, mother
calls her a tramp
There is a little
future waiting there
You don't want
to know
but it ends right there
when it goes
Still
love me? |

Tragedy [
(8:38pm) January 19th, 2009
]
[ music | Paranoid Android - Radiohead ]

I



A piece of paper
Mind
Empty


II



It is the second you cannot remember.
Words you have not heard of.
Honesty you cannot say.
love me? |

4 PM, Dismissal [
(9:02am) January 18th, 2009
]
[ mood | artistic ]

4 PM, Dismissal




Since when, she asks.

I don’t know. Maybe it was when you raised your hand lightly and said Ma’am, that is incorrect, and she actually listened. Or you, kneeling down on the rain-spoilt grass, collecting what was left of your science experiment, while your groupmates watched beneath the shed, with empty hands and empty heads.

Or it was your lithe body stretching sideways during gym class, Thursday afternoon; drops of sweat dripped from your chin while the unimportant noises mourned for a lost goal.

But that’s wrong, she says, and she lets go of my shoulders as if they burn. That's really wrong.

The sun wounds my skin, like
He's trying to kill me with
a gentle hand.

It's hot, isn't it, I answer, clutching the folds of my skirt.
love me? | 3 lovers

More drabbles [
(7:02pm) November 10th, 2008
]
Prompt from [info]gigacat:

Beg me | NC-17 )

Prompt from [info]star_flare:

Warmth | G )
love me? | 4 lovers

Truckload of original drabbles [
(6:58pm) November 10th, 2008
]
Prompt from [info]dia_aren_marie:

Bittersweet BFFs | G )

Prompt from [info]ranalinde:

Fairytale, timelessness, whimsy | PG )
love me? |

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