Yeah Write!'s published ficlets
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The "When Life Gives You Lemons" Challenge {Presented to You By Yeah Write! on the Advent of her 100th Ficlet!}
Well it’s about time, isn’t it! It’s taken me many moons, but I’ve finally reached 99 (this one makes 100) ficlets! And to ce…
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The Blue Meander: Saving Miss Gloria

The winds picked up and lightning slashed the skies. I felt my hands weakening by the moment. “Cap’n!” I cried out for help.T…
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An Extraterrestrial View of Earth {Storykeeper's Birthday Challenge}

“Look at all the stars! They look like pretty blue candles in the sky!”
“Yes, but some are not stars at all. See that littl… -
Destiny
In the brightly colored basket, it patiently waits with anticipation and fear. It knows what is coming—knows its destiny. ...
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It's About Time

Time flies, wasted, by wrinkled faces at a long journey’s end…
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Never Let Love In...

And when you let love in, you let everything else in. You let hatred in too.
I don’t know what it is but when you hold my h… -
One is the Lonliest Number {LoA Challenge}

Melinda ran home, claiming that she needed to feed her dog, the same old excuse she always used. I sometimes wondered if she …
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Southern Fried Cliche Translation for the Dialect-Impaired :]

“Sit down, children. Your grandpa is going to tell you a story,” the old man said to his grandchildren. “Now, when I was abou…
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Southern Fried Cliche

“Sit down, chil’run. Yo’ gran’pa gon tell y’all a stora,” the old man said to his grandchildren. “Naw, when I wud ‘bout yo’ a…
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Do You Know What It Means... (stream of conciousness editted to fit proper length)
Is it just hitting me? Is it just setting in that this is not home? This can never be home. Home is where the heart is, and w…
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My Life. My Philosophy. Six Words.

Smile:
Life ends
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Never Let A Boy Hold Your Hand
Never let a boy hold your hand.
Don’t even let him touch you – not “accidentally” either.
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Welcome to the Blue Meander

I was glad to leave the port. It smelled of salt, but not the good kind. Not the briney scent that breezes past your nose on …
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Hope Was Lost. {Miss Elsha Hawk's Place Challenge}

A tear fell from my eye as I grasped the doorknob with my gloved hand. My tears had been collecting in my goggles; they felt …
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A Little Inspiration Quiz: Yeah Write Tells All (or atleast 7)

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“Crank Dat?” I thought to myself, “What could that possibly mean?” I circled “No” and continued to the next question.
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Quirks? Me? Ha! Yeah Write! {Pen's Challenge}

I must admit I’m perfect, perfect, perfect! I have no quirks, you silly, silly, silly people! Okay, okay, okay, So maybe I my…
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Time Bomb {17}

“You’re awake?”
A chill shot up my spine as the sound of his voice rang in my ears! Dammit! Is it impossible for the world to… -
5 Things I've Never Told Anyone

1. I Hate… I hate my uncle, his bitch of a wife, her damn sister, my school principal, my school superintendent, a priest…
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Meltdown {16}

I was mostly distracted by the strange minglings of my mind for about ten minutes before it became unbearable: What was he do…
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Thoughts Drive Me Up the Wall {15}

There seemed to be nothing I could do. I couldn’t kick him out, and he obviously wasn’t catching my hints. I thought about it…
