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What it was that she felt, the girl did not know or at least, could not tell. She dug her…honeydue (68)in fiction • 4 years agoBitch (freewrite)Firm grip. Still hands on her bony thighs, steeped in blood. Glance down, she would, except her eyes have grown all sleepy now and so, she follows the music, drifts away into the realm of darkness…honeydue (68)in fiction • 4 years agoOn the floor (a pretense poem)Orderly, alone and quiet in the dusk. Oatmeal spilt over her milk-cream face. Porcelain skin breaking under lackluster weight. And the starlight in her eyes. Still. Even though tired.…honeydue (68)in fiction • 4 years agoSapling (weekend freewrite)From a tower window in Nottingham Castle, two men stared down into the moonlit courtyard. They knew, the both of them, that before the night was out, one of them would die and at least one of them…honeydue (68)in fiction • 4 years agoChild Queen (a freewrite)Sleepless in the cold night-dark, she wrapped her shawl around her pale shoulders. Bone-thin shoulders, those of a girl, not yet a woman, and yet, standing here, clattering on the edge of her…honeydue (68)in fiction • 4 years agoComings and goingsI had to hand it to him. As a speaker, Andy was stunning... None of us had thought much to look at him when he'd first joined the camp. Tall'n'scrawny, just like the two kids that had come before…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoOriginal Sin (freewrite fiction)Inside, the siren call slacked off, to be replaced by a single note of harmony that rang across his mind until all fell silent again. Or perhaps he’d just grown accustomed to the siren by now. He…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoAnd... (a sort of maybe poem)Thoughts die on your tongue, unspoken, though not forgotten. 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From time to time, one would walk to another and whisper in their ear, but still, they would come up with…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoPlace of Gathering (freewrite fiction #17)The Others gathered at the gate of the old stone house, where princes had died and empires had fallen, where snakes now lay congregated, thriving on the doorstep. They met each other with good…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoOf lone women and distinct men (freewrite fiction #16)He didn’t look back, didn’t wish to see what the car thought of his leaving, but in his heart, now stilled forever, he felt it might encourage it, might even approve. A few more souls, saved or…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoLittle deer (freewrite fiction #15)But in the meantime, he would wait and things would have to go back to normal, if only for a brief period. There was nothing more that the man of lights could do. The King would summon the others…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoAnd all the world with him (freewrite fiction #14)As the road wore on, the car took to smelling like her, the old her, whose name had been abandoned inside a million other memories, none more important, yet somehow taking precedence anyway, for…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoMourning (freewrite fiction #13)The man of lights stood, alone once more, watching the bonfire with one eyebrow raised , measuring the night. It seemed it had been dark out for far too long and at times, he wondered if he’d truly…honeydue (68)in fiction • 5 years agoBody in the back (freewrite fiction #12)‘How much longer?’ Barely a whisper and for the first time, they met each other’s eye in the rear-view mirror. The man of lights held his gaze, but hesitated. ‘I don’t know. The poison always…
