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56 stories written on Ficly, 2009–2013, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com

  1. You Will Dream Again

    I am sorry. I truly am. In the beginning the flowers did bloom, And the sun did shine. I saw wonder in your eyes, I read love on you lips. Time is a fickle…

    Dec 1, 2013

  2. The Bay Window (Part 5)

    (Continued) As it is presented, With the love of my life, The angel of my Heaven, As we gaze, fixed out the Bay Window. The Bay Window, Which assists me in…

    Nov 29, 2013 sequel

  3. The Bay Window (Part 4)

    (Continued) She turns to me as I step into the room. My heart skips a beat, I will forever be nervous. I feel an overwhelming sensation flow through my body…

    Nov 29, 2013 sequel

  4. The Bay Window (Part 3)

    (Continued) Luckily my home is quaint. Because I would search high and low, No boundary will ever keep me from her. That I am sure of. I travel through time as…

    Nov 29, 2013 sequel

  5. The Bay Window (Part 2)

    (Continued) Mere moments pass. The air, still cold, stands still. The snow stops and watches. My soul found the path to home. Quickly I enter and shut the door…

    Nov 29, 2013 sequel

  6. The Bay Window (Part 1)

    The shiver sent down my spine, As the storm started to paint. Outside the air is sharp and cuts my face, Still I trudge along through the chill. White engulfs…

    Nov 29, 2013

  7. The Current and the Breeze (Part 2)

    (Continued) He gazed upon the song of his heart, With eyes relentless. He must obtain the apple of his eye, No matter the sentence. So he stripped himself of…

    Nov 27, 2013 sequel

  8. The Current and the Breeze (Part 1)

    Waves move by the Current’s demands, Without fail and without falter. For the Current is strong and full of pride, His thoughts and mind could not be altered…

    Nov 27, 2013

  9. A Stem of Thorns

    At the end of every stem of thorns is a magnificent rose. A rose with pedals of the brightest red. Behind every beautiful women, Is a past full of struggles…

    Nov 14, 2013

  10. For All Shall Search

    The gates of Heaven reside at one place, Not hidden in a secret chamber, Or behind a trick door, But this does not mean it is not mysterious. The gates of…

    Aug 22, 2013

  11. The Natural Balance

    Power, The only true currency. Word, The only true possession. The being possessing both, Will walk a thin line. For Evil is the brother of Good. Twins…

    Aug 13, 2013

  12. A Word Not Meant to Be Defined

    Passion is a word not meant to be defined, It is a word that has a different definition for everyone who uses it. It is more than a simple incarnation of the…

    May 29, 2013

  13. The Feeling in My Gut

    I cannot start to explain the feeling in my gut. It all started earlier that day. It was a normal moring commute, Todd Greene was watering his plants while…

    Mar 19, 2013

  14. The Art of Flying Against the Wind

    You stand at the edge of the cliff, Looking out at the vast world, The sights crash over your eyes, The sounds race in your ears. You wish to fly, To explore…

    Feb 13, 2013

  15. The Letters from the Dusty Old Shoe Box

    I found them a couple years ago. They were just resting in a dusty old shoe box for who knows how long. I had no intention of stumbling across them, but it is…

    Nov 20, 2012

  16. Through the Window (part 2)

    The light taunts me, beckoning me towards it. I continue to stare off in front of me and do not dare detour from my path. I start to walk again determined to…

    Nov 19, 2012 sequel

  17. Through The Window (part 1)

    It is dark. Whenever I wake up when it is still black outside my window I feel empty. The black abyss sits restlessly outside my window. I stand erect and walk…

    Nov 15, 2012

  18. The Future Is Amoung Us; For Those Who Look

    I remember the past as I predict the future Mere wisps of my imagination fill my head To my surprise sights of marvels, and amazement sculped in my mind As it…

    Feb 2, 2012 sequel

  19. The Typewriter

    An old type writer sits collecting dust. Always forgotten, abandoned, silent. It stayed there since the beginning. And now it is the end. For all that time…

    Jan 27, 2012 sequel (1)

  20. For The Well-Minded Person

    The point of no return comes from perception. In one’s mind, thoughts, and dreams. For the strong there is no such point. For the weak there are many. But for…

    Jan 27, 2012 (1)