I believed
Via Daily Prompt: Believe Although you never pretended to say the truth, and even professed to sometimes lie. Even after getting warned as much by my mother, as by you… I believed.
Category: Fiction
Sometimes…
When you can’t take it anymore… When you struggle and you wonder, and you wish… So hard. Sometimes… All you need, is… I need… Oh I need… So little, I want it all… I want it all…
Elastic heart
Via Daily Prompt: Elastic They would never understand…Why should I bother trying to explain? Why am I the one left to tell the story? After all the hunting, after all the fights. The prey not necessarely being that, they wanted to see… Claws out, sharp teeth, your pityless jabs and my fingers around your…… Continue reading Elastic heart
An angel down…
Most would think I was taken by surprised… But I let down my guard just so you could stalk me in the darkest of your thoughts. I closed my eyes, tilted my head and offered myself to your raging lust for fresh flesh. I might have lost a few feathers, your brutal desire tearing innocence…… Continue reading An angel down…
Walking to you…
Walking in the morning dew, waiting patiently always, a freshly picked daisy pined in my pulled up hair… Your sun rising on my timid dawn, gracing me with your warming light. And piercing the silence, with a sudden burst of laughter. “Summer, my dear… My silly dear, Summer is over!”
I want to hear you scream…
She shivered again, when the message ended with the mysterious stranger’s will. The cell phone still pressed against her ear, she listened to the long breath that preceeded total silence. What now? It wasn’t the first message left anonymously on her voicemail, but she could feel the longing in this one. I want to hear…… Continue reading I want to hear you scream…
M – Part Thirteen
Back home (my real home), I barely have time to lay my hand on the doorknob before hearing a tornado making its way towards the apartment’s entry. It is Fiou, of course. The furry ball has been named after the reaction he causes when people see him the first time… He is disorienting, despite…… Continue reading M – Part Thirteen
Heart for sale…
Looking for a good home for a kind heart. Second handed, but still running if you find the right words. Has been broken a couple of times, but was also mended by patient hands… A bit old fashioned. A bit loud. Always sincere. Foolish at times, and willing to believe the craziest lies. Comes with…… Continue reading Heart for sale…
M – Part Twelve
I enter the building that I fondly call “home”. Indeed, after all the overtime spent at the office during the last five years, I’ve come to think that I actually live here, and that I rented a chalet (my apartment) only for the goodwill of Mireille and Fiou. I even considered making a change…… Continue reading M – Part Twelve
Last night… part 2.
She left the empty glass in the kitchen sink, and poured the black brew in her favorite mug. She wondered if she should call Valérie, but it was still a little early for a Saturday morning, and she wanted her thoughts to be a bit clearer, before she got interrogated. Because that’s exactly what…… Continue reading Last night… part 2.
Cyranny's Cove 