Stories by SparklingOutcast, by newest first

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  • Dandelions (1)
    Dandelions
    The late afternoon sun beat down on her head, reminding her that there were a million and one places she’d rather be. The manicured cemetery for the rich and re
    by SparklingOutcast 1600 words, 4 comments, on Jan 7 8:45 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Other
  • Query (Dandelions)
    Dear Ms. Hobart,
    by SparklingOutcast 300 words, 2 comments, on Jan 5 8:48 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Other
  • I Love You Like The Autumn
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    Your best friend asked me out. We were seven and I laughed, too afraid of cooties to go to a Ranger's game with your best friend. I wished things had been that simple bet
    by SparklingOutcast 2100 words, 3 comments, on Dec 20 12:24 AM 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Depression, Romance
  • Let's Play Pretend
    today i made a friend
    i walked up to him
    by SparklingOutcast 100 words, 3 comments, on Oct 10 12:01 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • Crashing Down
    I was never the kind of girl who gently collapsed or slowly crumbled. I never fell to the ground in a graceful, spiraling faint. I always came crashing down, falling at twice t
    by SparklingOutcast 1200 words, 4 comments, on Aug 21 1:15 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fan fiction
  • The Princess, The Outcast, and The Gay Guy
    Black lights glowing, storm raging outside, silenced by the throbbing technoized beat, a pale redheaded girl throws back another shot and continues dancing. Her pale skin glows
    by SparklingOutcast 2200 words, 10 comments, on Jun 5 9:35 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fan fiction
  • Anti-Stereotype
    [A pale girl stands, one hand on her hip, a half smile playing at her lips. She is wearing little makep, only dark eye liner, and dark clothes. Lighting is normal, and she addr
    by SparklingOutcast 300 words, 7 comments, on May 19 8:29 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Screenplay
  • Tell Me
    [Pale light diffuses throughout a bedroom and reveals a waifish girl of seventeen, her knees are pulled up tightly to her chest, her arms wrapped around them, chin resting on h
    by SparklingOutcast 500 words, 4 comments, on Apr 21 12:11 AM 2005. In <200 lines
  • Flying
    She stood on the edge of the building, leaning against the wind, as the pure northern air played with her dirty blonde hair. Spreading her arms out like wings she grinned and t
    by SparklingOutcast 1100 words, 12 comments, on Mar 25 6:16 PM 2005. In <200 lines
  • Runaways (2)
    Meliaa's hand was freezing cold in his as she lead him down her huge marble hallway. Walking silently she turned the corner and quietly opened and shut her door. She flipped on
    by SparklingOutcast 800 words, 4 comments, on Mar 20 6:56 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Romance
  • Runaways (1)
    Meliaa sat barefoot and shivering on her roof. She scribbled furiously for a few moments and then looked out across her house, her estate, her prison, and into the streets that
    by SparklingOutcast 800 words, 5 comments, on Mar 20 12:00 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Romance
  • Unbeautifully Yours
    how could you not fall in love with a girl whose name is micaela?
    it's micaela, not michaela, not mikala, not michelle, but micaela. and im not beautiful, not anymore. i use
    by SparklingOutcast 700 words, 5 comments, on Mar 13 2:56 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Romance
  • Survivor
    Despite the blaring music voices rang through Jackson's shut door.
    'You bitch, they're my kids too.'
    by SparklingOutcast 1900 words, 6 comments, on Mar 7 4:40 PM 2005. In <200 lines
  • Some Random Faerie Girl
    I was never normal. Not when i was three and ran away from day care. Not when i was six, sittin alone on the concrete in my cowboy boots and denim skirt, reading a 200 page nov
    by SparklingOutcast 1400 words, 5 comments, on Feb 20 12:12 PM 2005. In <200 lines
  • That One Perfect Kiss
    "They are going to take me away." She sobbed, looking up at the dark haired boy. "They won't let me stay."
    He pulled her to her feet and wrapped his arms around her shaking
    by SparklingOutcast 900 words, 7 comments, on Jan 17 5:58 PM 2005. In <200 lines
  • Crying Crimson Tears
    When I was younger I was the epitome of sensitive. I was emotional, hell in any given day I cried three or four times.
    Then something happened. I grew up.
    by SparklingOutcast 800 words, 5 comments, on Aug 8 9:57 PM 2004. In <200 lines
  • My Insanity
    I sit here, rocking back and forth, back and forth, ignoring your soothing voice. You question, I answer, you question, I lie. I am insane, or so they tell me. They tell me it'
    by SparklingOutcast 500 words, 1 comment, on Aug 1 1:23 PM 2004. In <200 lines
  • The Funeral March
    She had once been beautiful. Tall and slender with long golden hair and blue eyes that shone with a light of their own.
    She had once been beautiful. She wasn’t anymore. Her
    by SparklingOutcast 2200 words, on Jul 26 5:01 PM 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Depression
  • Letters to You
    It was a Friday night and once again Diane was home alone. It had been three weeks since she had last seen him, but she could still feel his arms around her.
    Diane knew it
    by SparklingOutcast 700 words, 6 comments, on Jul 24 1:02 PM 2004. In <200 lines
  • Memories
    For the past fifty years Lydia had sat in the same pew, at the same time, in the same thirteenth century cathedral. Everyday she came and prayed. And everyday she came and crie
    by SparklingOutcast 700 words, 2 comments, on Jul 23 10:46 PM 2004. In <200 lines
  • In the Shadows
    Mica Hamilton, 16, died of self inflicted wounds on January 24. She died alone. Heartbroken and cold, lying in a crimson river of her own blood. She was a ghost, living in the
    by SparklingOutcast 600 words, 3 comments, on Jun 23 10:37 PM 2004. In <200 lines
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