Man.Fluff's published ficlets
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Painful Anxiety
“Mou…” Hoang sighed as he watched the rain spatter at his windows nonstop. Patter patter patter. The sound of each drop h…
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Pianissimo Epilouge
They killed him! They killed him! They killed him and burned him along with the sunset. Everything ablaze, the bastards, Tim,...
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True
Hey honey! I’m gonna be home late today. Can you pick up my library book? They told me it came in today. -Love, Tim
I star…
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The Darkness That Lurks in Our Mind
_Post Traumatic Stress Disorder: After a victim have had a painful and traumatic experience, he/she will try to suppress the …
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Betrayal / Overdose Delusion
Three years passed since he died and not one day go by did I not think of Tim. Not one day went by did I not shed tears for h…
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Promise
Of course with me being a lumberjack and Tim being a musician, we went our separate ways each day for the job. I don’t know w…
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Forest
He was a dancing, singing musician; I was a simple, country lumberjack. We met at a bar called the “Hard Riders.” You can gue…
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