sleepychameleon's published ficlets
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Prologue
Come on in, ye passersby,
For I have tales to tell
Stop to listen and stay to hear
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Empty House
—Long hallway, seeming to stretch out into infinity, hardwood flooring but covered with a dusty carpet somewhere between spr…
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A conversation
Two men at a small table, a full English tea service laid out between them.
-Hmm. [looks into teacup] Interesting. Take a lo…
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Beginnings
One hot summer night a girl left her room on Durant Avenue and wandered into the world to look for love and fortune with only…
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Galatea
At last he’ll press his lips to hers
To lips that once were cold as stone
And now melt warmth, respond to hisThe maid feels…
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Six Words

Her headstone:
DUTIFUL
DAUGHTER,
NOT
DOORMAT............................
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Revenge Against the Monkey