Stories by Fictional-Being, by lifetime rank

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  • Welcome to the land where the frowns play hopscotch. Where depression goes to thrive on the innocent tender minds of humans. Where you and I can sit, and wander in the confusio
    by Fictional-Being 600 words, 5 comments, on Jul 8 3:27 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • Heaven was found today, beneath a burned out light bulb. A girl and a knife united, for the first time, when you blinked. A tear, a swipe, a drop of blood, and outside the door
    by Fictional-Being 500 words, 2 comments, on Nov 6 12:09 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression, Other
  • We smiled, as we jumped. Played, and forgot about everything, about nothing. I knew it was something. The beautiful grass never stopped growing down there in th
    by Fictional-Being 300 words, on Dec 3 6:28 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • The juice sprang from his hands and spilled, drenching the precious carpet with orange.He didn't mean to! The mother was a traditional type, you do a bad thing, you have a bad
    by Fictional-Being 500 words, on Apr 18 9:52 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other
  • I look into the eyes of a picture, it's alive, of a girl who has my hands, reaching for a red tricycle. I look into the eyes of a girl who returns my stare, Who Are You? Why, I
    by Fictional-Being 200 words, on Apr 18 10:09 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Fiction, Other
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