Short Original Fiction
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Dimples
Status: Complete
Rating: PG-13
A/N: Written for a 250 word assignment in which one must show, not tell, and incite some sort of emotional reaction in their reader. I made my student teacher cry. That apparently got me an A. (This is, in fact, seriously sad.)
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Fencing
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
A/N: A kid gets his butt kicked by his fencing instructor, and the description is pretty darn good. Written for my high school literary magazine my Sophomore year. I enjoyed it.
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Fields of Nothing
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
A/N: Characters that may have been in something bigger, once. Maybe. A boy goes missing, and his mother gets a bit perturbed. That's this entire ficlet.
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Hold On
Status: Complete
Rating: R
A/N: Written for Katy on her birthday Sophomore year of high school. A juvenile narrative with a fun voice and a shallow plot. Really, read it for the voice. It's a lovely insert-yourself-into-fiction juvenile piece, but it was written with good intent, and the quality isn't all that bad, haha. Gotta show that I've improved a little, right?
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Suburban Antichrist
Status: In-Progress
Rating: PG-13
A/N: There are those who dwell in the light, and those who dwell in the dark. But, perhaps, the greatest stigma of all is being born to the dark, and desiring the light. Neither side approves, where is the respite? (This might actually get written someday. Really. I like the concept. If I remembered it existed outside of when I was rewriting my website, it'd stand more of a chance.)
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Tea-Dress the Cat
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
A/N: More character that might have once existed. A boy puts his cat in a tea-dress. His sister raises a skeptical eyebrow and wonders if one can apologize to a cat.
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You Are My Sunshine
Status: Complete
Rating: PG-13
A/N: A fic written to StineJ's interpretation of "You Are My Sunshine," with a decidedly introspective and dark feel.
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SPECIAL EXTRA: Crack and a Barrel of Monkies
Status: Complete
Rating: Crack
A/N: Yes, I realize that's not how you spell "monkies." Also, this is crack. I wrote this to go alongside a vacation-calculating program in Computer Science II. It's basically the physical manifestation of what I would look like on pot. Were I to take pot. And spend all day in a computer science classroom with quirky, quirky people.
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