Monthly Archives: September 2013

Last night (flash fiction)

Aliro lay perfectly still in the dark of her bedroom. Waiting. Rain was hitting the side of the house in loud bursts and the wind made the windows bang. Gusts that found their way through the gaps blew the curtains … Continue reading

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Why does school exist

  “Excuse me sir.” The teacher was ignoring the girl. She did not ask satisfying questions. “Excuse me, I have a question. Why does school exist?” Sniggers rippled through the class. She stood up at her desk, encouraged. Baiting the teacher … Continue reading

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Celia gets bad news

  She’ll wake up to charred surroundings and Kirov yelling something indecipherable about murder.

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One of them

“Where are you going?” “I’m leaving. I don’t want to cross the border.” “Oh?” The commander inquired, raising his eyebrows. He was a young man, only a couple of years older than Celia, and handsome with his short blond hair … Continue reading

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Sailing

Yaaay watercolors~ ^_^  

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A nasty place

First there is darkness. It lasts for a long time. Whether it be minutes or years, it does not matter; time holds no meaning for me. Then there is light. Just a little light. Enough to show grey behind my … Continue reading

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welcome

and now to begin anew… a breath a glance something Hope left us… without we are forgotten lost souls, unable to cry memories carried by the wind. the trees have swelled in girth, fallen around us the sky changed a … Continue reading

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There was an authoritative banging on the door.

“Police! Open up!” “A perfect opportunity to test my bomb!” The man laughed as he threw the explosives towards the door. It did, admittedly, achieve his purpose, and prevent the cop entry into the house by killing him. It also … Continue reading

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Crash!

“What was that?” The young man turned his head to the doors behind him, unsure of where the noise had come from. On receiving no reply he fastened sharp blue eyes on the face of the hostess. She was a … Continue reading

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Playing Games

“He still hasn’t spoken to me.” “That sucks,” she replied, moving her knight backwards, away from my defense. “I wasn’t expecting him to acknowledge me.. though I want it more than anything right now,” I mused. “Wait, more than anything?” … Continue reading

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