Dana's published ficlets
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Home

It was the same place she walked into everyday for her entire life. The same place where she did her homework, ate dinner, an…
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That day
She cries herself to sleep at night. Her friends have come and gone. Her boyfriends have come and gone. She really never feel…
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that little girl

“Bryan!” I exclaim as I answer the door. “Where have you been? It’s been over 20 minutes!” He shuffles in, hangs his coat, an…