My Name is Not Synonymous With the Goddamned Situation in Africa
I am the first child my mother cradled in her arms and loved unconditionally; the first to accept the warmth of her bosom, and depended on it for sustenance…
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8 stories written on Ficly, 2010, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
My Name is Not Synonymous With the Goddamned Situation in Africa
Crap, accidentally sent this twice, how do I delete.... (spazzzz)
Lithuania Kisses as Estonia Misses
“I am nothing but a pariah, but you treat me like gold.”
Doctor-Patient Confidentiality
My mother married into Blue Blood; my grandmother had “a thing” for engineers; and my great-grandmother settled with an oil tycoon. My mother would always say…
Your Pretty Blue Eyes
A sickening squish as he encroaches on her vision with a lengthy hypodermic needle.
Worth Your Own Weight In Gold
To You with the Nappy Hair and Big Lips, I thought I best understood the feeling of loneliness in a place you called home, so I let you handle the only way I…