Cynical Melissa

My Stories

  • You'll Catch Your Death Outside
    You smoke too many cigarettes. American Spirits, in the dark green pack. You smoke about a pack a day, maybe more, I wasn't paying too close attention. I let you smoke while I sat warm in your lap, and it bothered my asthm
    200 words, April 16
  • Art
    "Can I paint you?"1
    400 words, April 16
  • Making a Mess
    It was around four in the afternoon. Rain was tapping against the window, taxis busy in the street. I undressed myself, falling heavy onto the sheets. I posed delicately, arching my back, pulling you towards the bed...towa
    100 words, April 16

My Poetry

  • Palindrome
    A man, a plan, a canal, Panama!
    Was it a bat I saw?
    <100 words, 21 comments, May 31, 2006. In 20, 10, 7

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