Words.
They say actions speak louder than words. But what do they speak for? Do they speak for the person the perpetrator actor the executioner? Or do they speak for…
Shakespeareanette
10 stories written on Ficly, 2013–2014, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
Consuming.
What is it about love? What is it about this feeling that makes us all crave it so desperately inherently relentlessly? Is it the warmth, the necessity of…
Picture Perfect.
Her life is a picture. Lots of reds and purples, signifying passion and royalty. Regality was nothing new to her. But she was missing the subtle colors, the…
The Feeling.
She can’t describe the feeling. There are no words. no synonyms or acronyms to explain it. It’s just...hurt. Hurt to the core of her being. Sometimes it hurts…
Digression.
Run, silly girl. Run while you’ve still got the chance. You’re worthless, silly girl. Escape this deluded fantasy. Open your eyes, silly girl. She’s everything…
Butterflies.
Butterflies. You still give me butterflies. And not even the soft little pretty ones, either. No, nothing like those. You give me the loud, violently colored…
Suffocation.
What are we doing to ourselves? This is stupid This is young This is This is This Why do we feel this way? Stop this crazy thing Stop this mess Stop this Just…
Slow Erosion.
Maybe if I believed in myself Half as much as other people seem to, You wouldn’t be such a problem for me. Perhaps if I thought things through, If I didn’t…
Steel.
I’m not exactly sure what happened I’m not quite sure what changed, But something in my mind has shifted My thoughts have rearranged. At first I thought I’d…
Sheath.
I loathe being around you I dare not look in your eyes The words I speak are daggers They cut through all your lies. Your words are sheathed in kindness But…