Title - Things that cannot be unseen
Genre - Fiction
Word count - 169
Warnings or audience rating: None.

She startles out of sleep, tensing as she sniffs the air. Her loud heavy breathing is momentarily frozen as her panic overwhelms any senses and their warnings.

Her ears listen. The cat's snore. Her heart beating. The weird buzz the refrigerator ( Read more... )

For: brigits_flame
Prompt: Brave and Crazy
A/N: A dialog between two people in a cafe over lunch. I'm not sure why I decided to write like this. The voices in my head while trying to sleep told me to. Enjoy!

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For: brigits_flame
Prompt: Smoke and Mirrors
Date: August 2009 Week One
FYI: Behind a cut to save friends' lists.
A/N: This is a true story. This is not told for sympathy. It is a tale of survival.I come from West Virginia. I wasn’t born there but I lived there long enough to call it home. I did a lot of things in my life because it was expected. Marry ( Read more... )

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A/N: This is for brigits_flame's mini contest. The style is journal format while the topic is dream world. I haven't written in a long time and I'm not entirely satisfied with this. However, I'm determined to write again.September 1, 2010 ( Read more... )

For: brigits_flame
Author: amri
Prompt: Strength in Numbers
Title: It Ends Now.
A/N: This entry is following the universe I created in week 2 (see links below). aquarius_galuxy had some very valid questions after week 3's entry that decided the direction of this prompt. As some may have noticed, I write in snippets. Often things blend, merge, or go off track. I use ( Read more... )

For: brigits_flame
Author: amriTitle: Untitled ( Read more... )

For brigits_flame

Prompt: Happiness in a bottle
Author: amri
Title: Once upon a time...
Author's note: I love fairy tales. While I do love fairy tales, there's a lot of repetition in them. You know, boy rescues girl, etc. I tried to make a spin on a classic tale but hopefully it has enough of the amri charm that it'll be interesting. Enjoy!

( Once upon a time )

     Pulling the chair up to the desk, I adjust the notepad in front of me to be parallel with the sunshine coming in through the window.  I smile as I smooth the silky writing paper down, smelling the rose scent, and fingering the “Mrs. Robert Langlin” engraved across in a silver slant at the bottom of each page.  With my mind’s imagination, I ( Read more... )

I'm going to start the competition for brigits_flame today. It's a month long competition that the community votes on. It cuts in half each week so I'm not sure how long I'll last since I am not entirely sure if its a popularity contest or not. These entries will be public on my journal since we have to link our story onto their journal ( Read more... )