Starved Pretty

My Stories

  • Ruiner{Revised}
    Do you remember the time we were laying on my bedroom floor, with mid summer light streaming in through the open blinds, and our backs were to the world as you gently ran your
    600 words, 4 comments, June 9, 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Romance
  • How Deep Does Love Run...?
    I had been sulking all day.
    In the darkness of the night before I had felt the hate freely flowing from him toward me.
    300 words, 5 comments, May 1, 2005. In <200 lines, Depression
  • The Missouri Star
    Warm, clear summer nights were always a favorite of mine when I was younger, now I don't care what kind of night it is, as long as it is night, more peaceful than the day.
    800 words, 5 comments, April 30, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction

My Poetry

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  • Temporarily Your
    <100 words, October 10, 2005. In 0, 0, 5
  • Ruiner
    [I always knew I had a knack for fucking things up.]
    100 words, 1 comment, October 9, 2005. In 21, 8, 6
  • Hollow Apologies
    <100 words, 4 comments, September 19, 2005. In 0, 0, 8

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