Luisa Rose's published ficlets
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Different
“I must have thought about it once or twice, I guess…” Alexa’s dark eyes were fixed on a point in space, and her voice was …
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Me
On the outside, I glow, happy, proud, skilled;
inside, all i can do is question myself.
People see a confident girl in me;
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Changes
For all my life, I’ve been a nerd. I used to live off my notebook; now I live off Lolo, my beloved laptop. I have always gott…
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Photograph
Her mother likes to say it was strawberry blond, like some airbrushed super-model’s hair, but it was really more of a tannish…
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The Notes, pt. 4 (final)
Who else could she blame? Since she was a child, every love she had felt was unrequited, a one-way street. What had she done?...
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The Notes, pt. 3
_Tonya,
I can’t think of words toIt’s impossible to explain
I just can’t do it, Tonya. Please don’t hate me. We just wer… -
The Notes, pt. 2
He would be here any minute.
Quickly, she opened the second drawer and pulled out the soft-looking deep red tablecloth. She d… -
The Notes, pt. 1
Tonnie’s fingers stung. The white plastic handles of her grocery bags were digging raw pink welts into her hands. She sighted…
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