Beatrice Fang's published ficlets
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Angels

“But you’ve got me, don’t you?”
I stopped dead and stared at her. Never before had this girl, who I had been friends with for… -
Clocks

Fog always puts me in a bad mood. It reminds me of that place, and God knows I would rather remember anything but that.
I …
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Prodigy
So this is the end of the world, the child thought. It wasn’t really, he supposed, but it might have well been. Not that he w…