Black Ink's published ficlets
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Up Here
The breeze whispers your name in my ear
A memory of the days I held dear
It’s amazing how we loved with no fear
And the warni… -
not supposed to die
You’re not supposed to die at 18. You’re supposed to live like you were just born. You’re supposed to hold your mom while she…
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Fake it
“It’s not the end of the world”, they say but I look up at the gray sky and think it may just fall or at least a tear fro…
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the love we had
No I’m not an effin handful, I’m effin hurt. And I wish I never called you,not even for that shirt. Cause you lie there and t…
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through
Here on this beautiful sun-shining day, I think of how you took the rain away. Made me smile, made the trees bloom but now we…
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More and More
Are you sure you’re not perfect? Are you sure you’re not the one? Because the way I feel about you, I don’t want this to be j…
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never walk alone
And he kept you there
In the nook behind the vanity
Kept you for his
Didn’t want anyone else to see
But dear child
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never trip
“The angel of death is still an angel.”
“No, love, he’s a demon in a bad disguise.”“The stars still shine when youre sleepi…
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A million more
You think you can look at your phone and hit Ignore beacuse you chose how I feel, like I’m your miniature whore. And I ne…
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can't tell you
I can’t bring myself to express the words in the only part of my heart that you haven’t touched. I can’t bring myself to tell…
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Curiousity
So I realized that it’s not exactly all your fault. I was trying to be nice to somone whose heart had turned to stone and who…
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So I went and bought this camera that they said would “capture the soul.” I took it out of the box with one hand and dialed y…
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shades
You played with my hand
My leg
My heart
You played a little too much
And tore it apart
You don’t love me
But I love you
You’v… -
nothing compares
I can’t seem to figure out what compares to you.You’re like a beautiful night sky, the kind you can’t capture on your camera …
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why here?
i’m sitting in your mom’s hoodie, listening to michael buble sing about him and mrs. jones, and wondering just what i’m doing…
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not thinking the rest of the day
4th period – Thank goodness for this supposed to be chicken cutlet they serve because not thinking of you has made me quite h…
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my day until lunch
Arrival – get to school in my green cargo shorts, black button down shirt, hair barely done and I’m not thinking about you.
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near
so i told you his name and you gave your approval and i was so happy that life had finally found it’s way back into the monot…
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not worth the time
so he said he has a girlfriend but he was hugging me and he was so happy but he stll smelled like himself and his voice still…
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everything but my heart
Maybe it’s the fact that you showed up in my driveway and m arms instictively raised to hug you before I realized you weren’t…