InZanadee's published ficlets
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Sarah III

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Presence
She awoke to the blinding darkness, covered in sweat. Humidity hung in the air, clinging to her already damp skin.
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Floating

Sarah moaned and tried to open her eyes, but something sticky was keeping them shut. She felt strange, sort of light, and flo…
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Coming into the light

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Band-aids
I’m the walking wounded. But no one can see my scars. No one can see the pain I live with day in and day out. No one will whi…
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We make good pets

The pain in her eyes painted them grey-green. No twinkle in these eyes. Nope. Just unadulterated pain.
She dared to growl at … -
Sarah II

He jarred the door open. The crash of wood on paneling was deafening at this hour.
He called her again…”Sarah?”
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It's over

She sat, shoulders slumped forward, on the bed. The light filtered in a most unappealing way through the motel curtains.
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Undeclared

It’s amazing how it happens. Almost overnight, yet it takes decades. Before you know it, POOF, your life is nothing like you’...
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From Within
I pushed a tenative foot against it. It slipped beneath me in a visceral, guts and gore way.
I tried again. A hand this tim…
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The Watcher
She watched him shyly from behind her books. She’d been watching him for weeks, now.
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Get Out
“Johnny?”
“Yeah?”
“Is it really over?”
“Yeah.”“Then get the hell out,please.”
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One hell of a week
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love and pain

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Money for Nothing
“Oh for the love of Gawd!” She thought, silently cursing the image staring back at her. Just one … more…wiggle…and… *...
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the kiss

The Kiss. Wow.
His kiss was soft melted butter on a warm roll, dripping down the sides of my mouth. Blissfully sensual, yet …