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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 gigacat: ( Beg me | NC-17 ) Prompt from star_flare: ( Warmth | G ) love me? | 4 lovers

Truckload of original drabbles [ (6:58pm) November 10th, 2008 ] Prompt from dia_aren_marie: ( Bittersweet BFFs | G ) Prompt from ranalinde: ( Fairytale, timelessness, whimsy | PG ) love me? |

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