RoryStar's published ficlets
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Her Special Day

Why can’t I write a simple name? She thought to herself.She sighed and with determination pressed the pen to the paper.Yet,...
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Walking the Docks

Walking the docks of Dublin really made it that much more real. I am finally here. In Ireland. It might seem silly to some, b…
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Always

My tears mixed with the rain, forming a cold and salty taste on my lips.It felt almost soothing.I closed my eyes,trying to wi…
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What you really did

“Who’s side are you on, anyway?” She demanded, looking at me expectantly. I felt caught between a rock and a hard place. “Wha…