A Cerebral Mosh's published ficlets
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Magic Hour

The early Sunday evening seemed to be full of blue light as I walked out of my dining hall to the library. Blue light, like f…
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Questions.

What is a Barnes and Noble store doing out here in the middle of nowhere? Seriously. It doesn’t need to be out here. I boggle…
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Relief [I'd love to see someone pick this up!]
I stare at the chart blankly. I can’t even begin to register my shock. I can’t feel anything anymore, with all the poking and…
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Beach Dance
She raced her horse down the beach, sand flying up in their faces as the hooves thundered against the ground. His dark mane w…
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Empty
I watch the dark house.
Somewhere far from here, one of the occupants is lying in a hospital bed frozen with pain. His paren…
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When the Raccoons Came to Visit

The lawn feels good under my back, spiky and cold as I look up at the night exploding with color.
“Hey, look,” Mom says, po…
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Revolution
She turned around, slowly. One revolution. Then another. Maybe if she kept turning, she reasoned to herself, she’d just Appar…
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Alone

Like smoke he’s still so absent. ...............................
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Patience
She raises her weary head as she hears her Buddy List door open for the hundredth time all day. Maybe now. She flicks her cur…
