I’m Band Baby, and I am one of the original Ficleteers =D Or a Ficlets Survivor or what ever you would like to call me =) I’m also part of the LoA, where I am known as the Sweet Darlin’ of Awesomeness. Please comment and critique. I’m here to grow as a writer, and that is what I intend to do.
I also have met a great many friends through Ficlets and I hope Ficly can live up to and surpass all of Ficlet’s former glory. =)
Note me if you want to do a series or anything =)
Series and Stuff =)
(New) Road Trip Series
http://ficly.com/stories/12429
With Mr. Gabriel
Stories
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Creek of Tears
It was harder than I thought Getting across this Creek of Tears I tried to swim across, but The current spit me out I tried to float across, but Was met with a face full of water I tried to jump across, but Came up short and plunged in Only to be washe...
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Nights are the Worst
The day brings light It brings rational and optimisim There are colors and hopes and dreams The night brings dark It brings doubt and uncertainty There is nothing and emptyness and despair The day is quick The night is slow The day is bustling The nigh...
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Head Above Water
These days pass by in blurs One after another after another Until they are all just one long Day that never ends and never starts I feel like I’m spinning in circles until I finally find which way is forward, but then Then spinning starts again a...
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Just Trying To Make Sense
Sometimes I just can’t stand it To be all alone and forgotten Sometimes I just can’t stant it To be heard and seen from all directions I can’t explain these things I feel All I know is they are there And there they are to stay You ask...
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Where To Go
Brown. Everything was brown. A dark, dry, dead kind of brown. These was some white too. But a dirty white, not the pretty pristine color. There were just these two colors. I continued staring. The trees were bare. Patches of snow covered the path in fr...
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Perfect Day (II)
Shortly after we arrived at this ideal scene, we noticed the odd behavior of the animals. Looking again at the landscape around us, the sight shifted slightly. The sky was a blinding blue, the sun a harsh yellow, the water a frigid clear. The duck gaze...
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Perfect Day (I)
The day started just like any other bright, halcyon day. The sky was a brilliant turquoise, the sun a radiating amber. The water on the crystal lake was still except for a few, gentle ripples the duck caused as she floated aimlessly on the water. The s...
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Cold Shoulder x2
Preppy doesn’t seem to get the hints. He is either extremely persistant or really dumb. He keeps walking next to me, rambaling on about his day and his last weekend. I don’t hear a single word he says. Not that he notices in the slightest. ...
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Overcoming a Monstrosity
There was a ball that started rolling A long time ago Getting big, faster, stronger all the time Distorting my vision, perception, reality Some have tried to slow it, stop it Refusing to let the monstrosity grow And sometimes I was on their side But ot...
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The Shower Floor (Old Ficlet Turned Ficly)
Her legs were curled up to her chest, her head down on her knees. She let the hot water pound on her neck and back. The tears flowed down her cheeks. When the tears stopped, she reached for razor. Slowly, she dragged the blade across her wrist. The blo...
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{Utopies} Bartimaeus and Lone Writer
There was one person from Ficlets I clicked with immediately. No person has ever understood me as well as he did. He knew what everything meant. From the way I said hello to the way I sat in a chair to the tone of my voice. I couldn’t keep anythi...
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{Utopia} Mr. Gabriel
This boy and I have just met. It was late one night and my boyfriend had already been alseep for some time. I, however, was not tired. So I went on the ficly chat to see if any other person was awake to keep me entertained. Mr. gabriel was there for me...
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{Utopia} Blusparrow
This girl is the most gorgeous girl I know. Everything about her shines – from her bubbly personality to her deep brown eyes. I connected with her within our first month of being on Ficlets. After the chats began, we talked more and more. We laug...
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Illusions Are a Girl's Best Friend
As soon as I slipped my car into park, I put my ear buds in my ears. Half the time I didn’t actually turn the music on, I just liked the illusion it created. It kept people from talking to me, if they thought I couldn’t hear them anyways. I...
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Fashion Show!!
I laugh as I see Gabe’s face light up. He begins chatting with his new friend and I leave him alone… for the time being. I resume my concentration on the road when a sign catches my eye. “Ohh!” I squeal, as I swerve onto the nex...
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Simply and Irrationally In Love
I see his smile in my mind’s eye. The sweet lines of his face and the joy in his eyes are present. His hair is perfect as always, driving me insane with the want to touch it’s softness. He is taller than me, stronger than me. His smile fade...
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Only One Who Knows Me
I sit here and think Alone with my thoughts You are the only one who knows Can’t you please explain? Why does he like me? Of all people No body likes me Not the real me The drugs, the boys, the crimes Act, lies, fake But they drink it in All of t...
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All It Takes Is A Little Coaxing
I glance over at my best friend. He puts his phone back in his pocket and looks out the window. Concern fills my head. I return my gaze to the road, however. I know that Gabe doesn’t like to talk about things that upset him until he brings it up....
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Leaving
I am tapping my toe. The metal of my red kitten heels click against the sidewalk. I put my hands on my hips, just above the white mini skirt I wore. My red t-shirt ends above my hands, leaving a thin strip of skin exposed. Gabe was glaring at me, not w...
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Something Is Amiss
Does no body understand? Is it just me? I have this empty feeling Things are not the same I look back There are familiar faces here But the will is gone The old top dogs are lost in the passing Numbers up in the hundreds Ever rising and ever improving ...
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Finally Time
She stares at her clock, wishing the time to tick away faster. Her heart beats in an agonizing rythme as she waits. Over and over again she stares down at the note he wrote her. She had memorized his hadnwritting long ago and could copy it in her sleep...
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Alone Again... Or Should I Say Still?
My dearest love. I could not risk the wrath of your parents. You may call me a coward if you wish; I will not blame you. But I need to see you. I am staying at a hotel nearby. Please. Come visit me tonight. I will be waiting. Love always. She clutched ...
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Just A Little Problem
I spot Gabe just as he glances away from me to someone else. As I take another step, I see who he is looking at. A very cute guy is looking at Gabe. He is just as tall as Gabe, meaning a few inches taller then me, and well built. He wore a pastel blue ...
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MIA!
I wake with a start. I glance at the clock and it dutifully informs me that it’s 3:48am. I strech my cramped limbs. I was not going to enjoy this part of the trip. I curl back up, snuggling into a semi comfortable, but extremly uncomfortable-look...
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Let's Feel The Wind In Our Hair
A smile spreads across my face as I relax into my new car. I give Gabe a mischevious look. “What?” He asks. “Want to really feel the wind in your hair?” I respond, bubbling with excitement. “That is how you are suppose to ...
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And The Verdict Is...?
Gabe gives me a look as he flips open his cell phone. His “hello” comes out stiff. I realize he must be talking to his mom and so I reach over and turn off the radio, knowing his mother would comment on something like that. I try not to lis...
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Ah, Parents
My three inch heels click as I walk away from Gabe’s window on the side of his house. I parked a slight ways away from the house so his parents wouldn’t get suspicious. I have been over here often enough to know how his parents think. They ...
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Waiting
A giggle escapes my lips as I look up at Gabe’s face. I’ve been known to do some pretty crazy stuff, but this is by far the crasiest. “How am I going to get out of church?” I hear Gabe asking on my rinestone covered iPhone. R...
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And Then the Door Bell Rings
She had no intentions of telling her parents that he was coming up there again. She could not bear the rejection she felt from them. It had been their ultimate undoing the first time. She could not handle making her parents disappointed at her again. S...
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Not the World... But Close
This knowledge healed the parts of her heart that had been shattered before this new devestation. The knowledge that he still cared woven itself through pieces of her heart and sowed them back together. The knowledge gave her the strength, not to face ...
