Discovering Elvis
I remember her glasses and foot-loose dance, And hope that a romance might just unfold. But her taste in despair was all that she left me, A bit of warm solace…
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4 stories written on Ficly, 2012, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
Broken Slumber
Please dab a sponge of water on my heart, that I may know the full force of your tears. For there was a dream of light rain, and then I awoke, and lo! There…
Tubes are better
At first it looked like an plain small wooden chest placed on top of a cabinet, and he’d stopped going through jewelry boxes long ago. What was the point? But…
Nothing’s Alibi
Taking in the scene, Detective Del Harold imagined the body before it reached the floor. His old theater coach yelling “Reverse!” in his head, he moved…