Squeaky's published ficlets

  • Late for class

    You walk faster, running late, not that it will make much difference. Class started two minutes ago.

    A car drives past, spla…

  • Prejudice of any color

    I don’t like the green ones. I’m not saying I’m a bigot or anything, I just mean I can’t see bringing a greenie home to meet …

  • In her heart Inspired by text

    She kept him in her heart, like a pacemaker, shocking her alive.

  • Stars spinning overhead Inspired by a photo

    Did you know that if you hold still long enough at night, the stars will move around you? This is no surprise to country folk…

  • You are worth it Inspired by text

    I never said I wanted a pretty graceful girl.
    The way you move is beautiful to me.

    I love your innocence.
    I’m drowning in yo…

  • You always hurt the ones you love

    “Don’t cry,” he said, but how could she refrain from weeping? The silent tears were not intended to reproach or manipulate, t…

  • Six word memoirs Inspired by text

    I never knew what you felt.

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  • I can't sleep but wish I could

    I have been staring at the clock, but
    can’t make it go any faster, that would take
    sleep or at least some sort of relaxation….

  • Delayed Inspired by text

    ...Yeah, it looks like I won’t be going anywhere soon. The flight’s already been delayed over three hours.

    I don’t know. I’...

  • Waiting for you

    Three days, four hours, fifty-three minutes…

    I’m so looking forward to seeing you again. Time seems to pass so slowly wh…

  • Hurry! Inspired by text

    The sun set hours ago, but it was still light enough to see her way along the path. The moon was not quite full, but it was c…

  • Meeting with her manager

    “I’m afraid the department is short of funds this year. We had some proposals turned down and there aren’t enough projects to…

  • Get down tonight! Inspired by text

    A driving beat emanated from the walls as strobe lights began to flash.

    What new torture was this?

    “Now, dance!”

  • Cursed

    As I fell, I realized that the fortune-teller hadn’t been speaking metaphorically. How was I to know that weasels could grow …

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