Bertha McShane's published ficlets

  • Alive part 21

    I cautiously sat in the seat in front of the old man.
    His smile was so generous and hopeful.
    I wondered if he had a home or …

  • Alive part 20

    Trudging over to the bus stop, I realized that the two quarters and a dime most definitely did not make up seventy five cents…

  • Alive part 19

    It was just a little city with faded colors, but it all made my eyes throb. I hated this place. My whole life was spent here….

  • Alive part 18

    I chuckled at the sight of the fractured ring pieces. Instead of frustration, the blood flowing from my knuckles brought the …

  • Alive part 17

    For a half a foot’s radius, there was a nice sheet of blood. The window above taunted me with its taste of possible freedom…..

  • Alive part 16

    My head leaned against the bathroom wall as I wondered how long I had been sitting there. Must have been a while because of t…

  • Alive part 15

    Taking each step, I tried to release the love and hate through every one. Every emotion was to leave my body, and there would…

  • Alive part 14

    It of course wasn’t a superpower. The want and need to get away from the home that stripped my soul just made me temporarily….

  • Alive part 13

    Three times the speed as before, the surroundings were a blur. I needed a cup of coffee, yet here I was running at a million …

  • Alive part 12

    I decided I wouldn’t read the note for dramatic effect. Holding onto Will with every strand of hope wasn’t working anymore.
    A…

  • Alive part 11

    I could only think of breathing. If I stopped focusing on it, for all I know, this could be the last time my lungs were full …

  • Alive part 10

    In the time of a second, I gained all the strength in the world to thrust her off me so I could escape.
    I felt as if I was ru…

  • Alive part 9

    My world was shaking.. Or maybe it was my body.
    I used everything I had left to open my eyes which seemed to take hours.
    My m…

  • Alive part 8

    For the second time, my eyes snapped open.
    Sweat ran from the top of my head even though I felt ice cold. Numbness had me com…

  • Alive part 7

    Briefly, my eyes whipped open.
    My heart sank as I realized my longing for William’s presence. I slammed my eyelids shut, hopi…

  • Alive part 6

    He knew I was trying to escape, so he gripped tighter.
    “This isn’t a dream,” he repeated.
    I ripped away from him, somewhat sh…

  • Alive part 5

    The haze made William flawless, he was perfect.
    I vigilantly took one step forward, he moved two delicate steps back. He focu…

  • Alive part 4

    The silence stung, but I couldn’t shake it away.
    What have life could have been? What was this word love? When people say,” I…

  • Alive part 3

    I threw myself at the window, but not fast enough to still see him through the darkness. Blood rushed to my cheeks and tears …

  • Alive part 2

    I could only stare up at him desperately, just trying to swallow the driest lump in the back of my throat.
    My lip trembled an…

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