Organics' published ficlets
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Thoughts about a knife and other things.
Stick a knife in me, it can’t hurt any more than it already does. Stick a knife in me, please. Make sure it’s sharp, long and…
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Memories of Her
It feels like a knife has been plunged into my guts when I go over all the accumulated junk that’s attached to her. The thing…
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Turns Out
Ever felt like your heart is being squeezed so tight that it might just explode?
Turns out that it’s not where you are but w…
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Black Hole for the Soul
This heart is a tiny, fully functional “Black Hole for the Soul™”. No manufacturer’s warranty, no retail price, just pure…
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What Might Have Been
“What might have been?” you ask.
“Might have been something truly wonderful,” you say.
“Might have been .. love?” you won…
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The Day I Learned to Fly
I closed my eyes and tried one more time. This was the 487th time I had tried that day (yes, I’d been keeping count). I didn’...
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Scream
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Sweet Surrender
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Crash and Burn
Fly me to the moon… nah, just another city will do. Not just any city, the city that has her in it’s confines.
It’s been…
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The Zoo
The world of dating is more entertaining than any zoo with animals you could find. The preening peacocks, the lethargic hippo…
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Slaying the Monsters
Sunshine flooded in the room and the dark corners revealed their secrets. There were no monsters hiding there. She had killed…
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Inner Dialogue
“What are they looking at? Do they know? Did I remember to lock away the letters today? Oh god, I really hope so….. I must …
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The Eyes
The mask painted on her face was nowhere near as fascinating as the woman hidden behind it. Only her exposed eyed revealed th…
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First Impressions
She looks at me like I am the center of the universe. I am the center of her universe, for now, at least. it won’t stay tha…
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400 Years
The gods did not turn my mind to stone. The punishment gets worse as every year passes by and I cannot break out of this body…
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The Bird
I have been frozen in stone for all eternity for the one sin I committed. The sin of love. The gods are not merciful and forg…
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Million Little Pieces
If my heart could break into a million little pieces, each piece would be engraved with her name. Every little hurt she cause…
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The Long Road
She had been driving on that dusty road for a lifetime now. When was the last time she had seen another human being? She coul…
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The Hunter and the Hunted
The little bird was skipping along in the grass. It was on the lookout for some nice juicy worms in the grass. There were nic…
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