Dr. Mousse's published ficlets
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Confessions of a Lost Soul

The face in the mirror is supposed to be me. Marked by all that is me. But, who am I? Why am I? I don’t recongnize the face…
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Confessions of an Obese Kid

Location: Middle School Cafeteria
Time: Lunch TimeI walk down the halls, slowly treading towards the place I hate most….
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Confessions of an Accused

September 15, 2001
Mesa, Arizona: Gas Station of Balbir Singh SodhiInside the head of Balbir Singh Sodhi:
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Confessions of Two Ficleteers =]

We would like to take a pause in the series to add this in:
The authors of the Confessions series, heartbeats echocho and …
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Confessions of a Loner

You see me alone in the halls, at lunch, in class.
I don’t laugh, giggle, flirt, talk, whisper.
“The loner kid” you call me.
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Confessions of an Assassin

Date 15 April 1865
Hideout. Check.
Escape horse. Check.
Gloves. Check.
Gun. Check.Today’s the day. I’ll make my country …
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Confessions of a Guilty Mind

Year 1942
I am a soldier. A proud man to be serving my country. Doing what is considered right. I am a Nazi.
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The Trap

David couldn’t decide how long he should keep kissing her. It felt nice, but his back was starting to feel sore from bending …
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Confessions of an Outsider

Year: 1956
Seperation. Segregation. Isolation. Discrimination.
It’s all me. Yet none of it is me.These words have been p…
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Confessions of an Illegal Immigrant

The black of the night has swallowed everything around me. There is nothing but me. The only source of light is the occasiona…
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Just Talking

They sat in her bedroom and talked. They talked about how it had started and whether it would ever end.
They laughed, th…
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Where to?

“Oh,” Andrea said quietly.
“Yeah,” replied David, scuffing his shoes across the floor. He looked back at her with a somewhat … -
Confessions of a Mourner

Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It’s the transition that’s troublesome.
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Confessions of a Text-aholic

Beep. Beep.
whats ^? goin 2 the mall?
I sit on the stairs of the house. Waiting for my ride. My phone gripped tightly in … -
Confessions of an Almost Lover

Valentine’s Day. Ugh.
Why do we celebrate such pointless holidays?
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All Alone [V-Day Challenge]

Walking down the halls, I watch couples hug each other, friends give each other candy.
Hearts. Love. Hugs. Kisses. Joy. Happ…
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Six Word Memoir Challenge

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I love you. You’ll never know.
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Six Word Memoir

You will never feel my pain.
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Revelation

Andrea walked slowly; there weren’t anymore parties to get ready for.
“Andrea!” Who would be calling her name, which was prac… -
Before She Cheats

RING
Kids rushed to their classes, except in one corner of the school, where a boy and a girl stood.“So, Bella, are you g…
