Misheru O'ku's Favorites
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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 Shortest Ever Love Story [Six Words Memoir Challenge]

I loved.
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....He lied.
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....The end.
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Sunrise in the Dark

I walked away that night, his words resounding in my head.
There was this place in me that was filled. I didn’t even know i…
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I can't live, with or without you [A Ficlets Tribute to U2]
Gloria, your hair is wild honey, your eyes are the Indian summer sky, and staring at the exquisite grace of your face…
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Asteroids (pt 1) - 1980s video game challenge

Beep. Beep.
Raymond Chan, decorated Armada veteran and the Savior of Sector Seven, awoke in a half-drunken stupor. Without …
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Soon it will all be over, dear.

The fiery sword split the navy sky in half, knocking down the old tree in front of him.
He sprinted for cover, his arms cove…
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Life is Like A Poet

Life is like a poet.
You probably won’t be appreciated until after you’re dead.
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Coffee Shop

I woke up. Wait, woke up? When did I fall asleep? And then I realized where I was, and what my pillow was. Oh, crap. I lifted…
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On Fabric and Life (And the Fabric of Life)
I think of it –
suddenly and irrevocably –
as I stand in the laundromat
feeding quarters into the
square machine’s hard c… -
Orion
I look up at the three bright stars of Orion’s belt as I stand outside in the front yard. I can hear people talking and laugh…
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OTOC's 303rd Challenge=]
Alrighty. I sorta missed the 300 mark, so this is the:
303rd Ficlet Challenge!
..yeahhhh..=]
The challenge?! Okay….
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Oh, Cassie...[apology challenge]

This is just to say, I wonder what you would have looked like. You would have been fifteen today, did you know that? No girl …
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Maybe I Shouldn't Have Done That

This is just to say that I don’t really have allergies.
I mean, I do… but just food allergies. I can’t eat leafy green veget…
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Innocent Fun [apology challenge]

This is just to say
I have written
in crayon
all over your
bedroom walls
that which
you were probably
only finished p…
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Buying Time
“How much you need?” Eddie asked me, standing behind the immaculate, if not expensive, white desk. Everything in the place lo…
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Edmund Extracts the High School Students

Edmund the Extractor received a text message: plz help: hostage in La Vega High School gym: have $.
His attention wasn’t p…
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Flirting With Inspiration
I have nothing left to give.
Inspiration flirts with me,
playing hard to get, as usual.
My heart weak and frail,
I try to fin… -
Journal of the Disheartened Hero [OTOC diary challenge]

November 22, 1944
Another train left today, headed across the border towards that Hell men created. I should be proud, happy…
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Thoughts Through a Window

A new car. On a spring. An empty new car. A new car no one else is sitting on. That could be my car. That will be my car. Won…
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What Nightmares May Come (cont.)

In my slumber my heart began to race. He was grotesquely withered and sinewy in the face, but his bones under the water had b…
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Hysteria

Anthony’s laughter died in his throat as several pens, files and even his Rubix Cube (which had the double function of being …
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It's Always New York City...
A girl walked through the narrow streets of New York, squeezing her way through the unimaginable masses that were packed shou…
