Strait Jacket Child's published ficlets
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Writers Block
I don’t really feel that good tonight.
Something inside isn’t quite right.
I’m feeling depressed
stories suppressed.
No w… -
Awesome

Angel wings, and Demon tails
White hot stars, and Dragon scales
Epitome of Mystery.
Shining glittering memory
Open meaning gl… -
The Tank II (AP 7091)

After what felt like an eternity the lid of the tank was thrown open and rays of light pierced the goo. Arms grasped her dead…
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The Tank I (AP 7091)

Blind, deaf, numb, disoriented, claustrophobic. The tank made the experiment all of these things. She tried to shift but the …
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The Maze III (AP 7091)

She closed her eyes and tried to blot out the pain in her feet and arms running again into the maze. The walls had retracted …
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The Maze II (AP7091)

it started to rain. the water made the floor hiss. The water was cold and the drops felt like needles on her skin, the worst,...
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The Maze I (AP 7091)

The white-coat dragged her down the hallway. He shoved her into a small closet-sized room, one that was all too familiar to h…
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I Don't Care.
Sometimes you start to tunnel into dispair.
My advice is throw up your hands
Look into the cold night air.
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What is it you want from me? [poem]
What is it you want from me?
What do I have to do?
I just want a simple comment
Say it sucks if you have to.I don’t want mu…
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AP 7091

Experiment AP 7091: everything she knew she had learned from the white-coats. She knew that words like “Fuck” and “Shit” were…
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The Roommates.

There were ten of them in the room, the crates stacked one on top of the other in a closet sized space, directly below her wa…
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An experiment's introduction.
She was a thin figure in an outfit of a stained white tank-top and blue pants that were two sizes too big. She was doing what…
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Please, don't exist....
The Faces, I tell myself they’re nothing, I say they don’t exist. I know they do. They talk to me, horrid whispers. I keep te…
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Who Are the McArthurs?

Alisa knocked on the door of the small house. A man who looked in his early fortys opened the door and stuck his head out. “W…
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Alright, let's see where this goes....

“D-did you say it was your Daughter who was missing?” Alisa asked, her voice taught.
The Woman looked down at her angrily. “Y… -
Wait, What?

“Alright Alisa, one last time, what did you see.”
Alisa sighed and told it again. “I heard the scream and didn’t see anything… -
Pa Pa, Pa pa!

The screen door flew open as Alisa burst through. “Pa Pa! Pa Pa!” she called. Her brother looked up at her, annoyance in his …
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A ribbon and blood.

Alisa shot up and out looking around, as far as she could see the tall grass was undisturbed, the gray landscape untouched. S…
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Conversation with Self and Clyde.

Why are you even doing this?
What?
Writing, you know you can’t write
I-i-i know.., but it’s something to do.
_That’s …
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Fire Breather

Flames of rubies and gold
Ignited in some hidden furnace
Red, yellow, orange, blue, white
Engulfing everything it touchesB…