Jayme Meiram's published ficlets

  • Tanning in the Snow Mature

  • sleeping dog Mature Inspired by a photo

  • sleeping dog Mature Inspired by a photo

  • bright Inspired by a photo

    falling
    crashing
    burning bright

    streaking
    cutting
    slicing the night

    dreaming
    wondering
    wishing for you

    stretching
    reaching…

  • Random Santa Thing... Mature Inspired by a photo

  • darling dinner date Inspired by text

    “Ahem-hem,” Brady said with great confidence, breakin our awkward smiles at each other. “Oh, Brady, mrs. Michaels here used t…

  • The Lone Raven Inspired by a photo

    It’s quite ironic… Melcoy was a raven… the last of his kind. He hated to think about it. The symbol of death, Raven’s had…

  • Sleepless Dream Inspired by a photo

    As I lay still on the silk sheets of our bed, I couldn’t help but feel that this was my fault. My tears wouldn’t fall anymore…

  • Penendrum's Hall Inspired by a photo

    The hallway was eerily silent. Chloe had heard all of the stories of the horrednous acts that had happened here: the Penendru…

  • Prospects Inspired by a photo

    She sat in the car, black stilettos dangling out the driver’s side window. She was waiting for HIM.
    She had been sure to put …

  • Simply Gorgeous Inspired by a photo

    She stared up. The giant tree covered her from the sun. Thank goodness. She would surely burn out here in the sun, and the la…

  • updates Inspired by text

    “Yeah, you remember? You lived next-door to me…” “JENNY!” he shouted, giving me a soft hug. Brady faked a gag and Seth ruff…

  • remembering things Inspired by text

    Brady smiled, but he honestly believed that his father had gone off and left him alone with me. No, it wouldn’t have been fin…

  • remembering things Inspired by text

    Brady smiled, but he honestly believed that his father had gone off and left him alone with me. No, it wouldn’t have been fin…

  • Abandoned Inspired by text

    He remembered. “Hey, this might sound weird, but…” the bell rang, and a small army of children cme into the classroom. “I’m…

  • Scared Inspired by text

    “Daddy, don’t leave me! I don’t want to be alone!” the boy sobbed, clinging to his father’s arm. I cleared my throat, hoping …

  • Back To School Inspired by text

    I woke up suddenly, wondering why it was I had dreamed of him again. Seth. I hadn’t talked to him since I was a little girl, ...

  • stolen childhood Inspired by text

    We had shared ice cream on that crooked porch, chalk still blotting out patches of our skin.
    We ran through the fields behin…

  • Shoes

    “Do me a favor and STOP TOUCHING MY SHOE MARGARET!”
    “Susan. You NEED me to touch your shoe.”
    “I most certainly do not! I am p…

  • An Old Path Inspired by a photo

    The vixen wandered down the hill, creeping silently through the tall grass. She could’ve sworn she smelled a small mouse arou…

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