So… I’m guessing that didn’t go well? He pulled the daisies from his ripped shirt. He had not hoped for a warm reconciliation, but this was a little over the top, even for her. He had just forgotten her birthday, after all! When Peter asked if she had served him the “talk to the…… Continue reading Nice try – #1MinFiction
I am alive. And as long as I am, people can injure my body, but they can’t hurt my soul. Only I can let them inflict pain. It is not easy, but any anger thrown my way, I can refuse. You say I am uninteresting, ugly or crazy? You are allowed to think just…… Continue reading No!
“Some people need a booze, crave a joint or would kill for cocaine… You played the pusher, then left me high and dry, begging for your oxytocin!” I always refused to to get high with friends… Always turned my back on anything that could turn me into a slave. I was…… Continue reading Addicted…
The sun was shining bright despite the otherwise greyish November weather. The light had awakened her just minutes before the clock’s irritating alarm. Enjoying one last moment under the warm duvet, she wondered if she had dreamt this whole thing. Doctor Weinster’s voice resonated in her head, still. But this seemed so real. Of course,…… Continue reading Delete? – Part 2
Gave filet mignon when macaroni & cheese was your only wish… Inspired by Tourmaline’s CYW Challenge
She was sitting in the dentist-like long chair, her head covered with sticky electrodes. There were far more screens, and electronic devices she couldn’t even name, than she could have imagined. The crowd of doctors, nurses and other specialists was quite impressive, and when the room went dark, and she was blinded by some…… Continue reading Delete? – Part 1
After deserting me in the throes of cathexis, don’t you dare wonder why even my shadow is now so blurry and so vague… Via today’s Daily Prompt: Vague
She sat alone in the darkness of the cigar lounge. Penny had already texted her a thousand times begging her to meet Damien and her at the restaurant where they were having a late dinner. Penn disapproved, but she didn’t care. The jazz quartet played on stage and she enjoyed the cozy atmosphere of the…… Continue reading Reunion…
Oh the long years, before I finally found a hero to my novel I thought “what a shame, I wish you had showed up earlier” “No worries, Sweetheart, I’m just in time” did you differ “You can go on, and write our story… I’ll stay for the sequel!” .
Tie copper wires… Let’s dance this life together Our wrists entangled. Inspired by Tourmaline’s CYW Challenge
Cyranny's Cove 