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  1. Suffocation.

    Author: Shakespeareanette

    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…

    Apr 28, 2013 · Ficly archive

  2. (Day 11) My Rambling Mind

    Author: Michael Wayne LeBlanc

    And now for something... completely true for a change. I have a problem. It’s a genetic one (I think) and I’ve crawled all over the internet for a solution…

    Jan 26, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  3. Self-Revelation.

    Author: OpenSkies

    *This time was different.* I don’t really know why, but it was. Oh yes, I saw the end coming. Saw it from the very start. I never let myself get too caught up…

    Nov 18, 2012 · Ficly archive (1)

  4. It Meant Nothing.

    Author: OpenSkies

    I absolutely hate what you did to me. And the more I think about it, the more it downright infuriates me. What did you think you were doing? How did you…

    Aug 12, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  5. To Turn Out Right.

    Author: OpenSkies

    I wonder if you know that you helped to break my soul. I’m sure you didn’t mean to, or maybe you did. I’ll never know. All that’s for sure is that I’m not…

    Aug 2, 2012 · Ficly archive (1)

  6. Indifferent.

    Author: OpenSkies

    Indifferent. Why am I indifferent? This touch This taste This smell should all mean so much could all mean so much if it wouldn’t hurt me so much. Fight Thrive…

    Apr 1, 2012 · Ficly archive (1)

  7. Your Eyes.

    Author: OpenSkies

    Your eyes. You know how I melt in your eyes. They’re lies, they hypnotize, disguise. I despise your eyes. They look They stare without a care, everywhere. Do I…

    Apr 1, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  8. Familiar stranger.

    Author: MissMay.

    Looking at myself in the mirror Is like looking at someone I know nothing about. But her mouth twitches Just like mine. Her hair curls Just like mine. Her…

    Mar 15, 2012 · Ficly archive (1)

  9. The Tree Song-Part 2

    Author: Madiline Rosewood

    Think deep and outreach intrusive thoughts Sink them swirling you ponder hard I can’t read your juicy fruity mind So is it ever in my regard? You’re a pretty…

    Jan 29, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  10. We lay somewhere between [poem]

    Author: Ana Cristina

    We lay somewhere between asleep and awake stories filling the space -- your childhood recalled relived in memories sharp as snapshots in 2 A.M. fits of…

    Dec 19, 2011 · Ficly archive (2)

  11. To Catch the Wind [poem]

    Author: Ana Cristina

    There is only one way to catch the wind: stand still and stay there, wait for her to come for she surely will, though she is a temperamental lover -- all…

    Dec 12, 2011 · Ficly archive

  12. I Am

    Author: Madiline Rosewood

    I am a summer shower To warm to refresh A blooming flower Too young to digress I am a superman And a cancer patient I am B movie rating And A-list sensation I…

    Jun 25, 2011 · Ficly archive (2)

  13. Why is the cake a lie?

    Author: Darkest Winter

    “Hey, sad earthling!” said Tristan, the weirdo that sits next to me. I look over at him and reply sweetly, “What the heck do ya want?!” His dumb smirk was…

    Jan 13, 2011 prequel · Ficly archive (1)

  14. Pondering...

    Author: Amaris Wolfe

    If I’m an I and you’re an I, and we all think the same- if it’s an I for an I or an Eye for an Eye, then aren’t I to blame?

    Nov 17, 2010 · Ficly archive

  15. Misconceptions and Me

    Author: Horrorfan13

    Indecisive Mean Pushover Tough Fair Affectionate Mother Cold Uncomfortable Lazy Passionate Overworked Loving Wife Stand-offish Uncaring Unreachable Nostalgic…

    Aug 20, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  16. If You Really Knew Me

    Author: Tad Winslow

    If you really knew me you’d know that I’m pathetically full of anxiety. Sometimes it helps me perform well, other times I can’t think of anything other than…

    Aug 14, 2010 · Ficly archive

  17. If You Really Knew Me

    Author: Horrorfan13

    Where does one begin when attempting to explain yourself to others? Well, I was always a shy child. I still am in many ways. I seem to constantly have the fear…

    Aug 13, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  18. #3

    Author: DirtMap

    Or maybe i’m looking in the wrong places to be excited, still. What do you say to the person who fears the absence of life in their life? Shakespeare gladly…

    Aug 1, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive

  19. #2

    Author: DirtMap

    Or, maybe past is a exponential term. What if every time we grieve, we grieve not only for that moment, but carrying every other moment we’ve grieved before…

    Aug 1, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive