Hello there. I’m Ink, a female author who enjoys writing to let the problems flow away. I especially enjoy fantasy and stories with a “dark” feeling to them. However, I’m also a big lover of romance.
I’m extremely shy when it comes to comments, so I’m sorry if I come out as egotistical or something like that.If you like my writing, I’d appreciate a visit to my blog, where I write both in Spanish and in English (and most things go way over the 1024 character limit)
http://drabbloom.blogspot.com/
I am also strongly addicted to the website Subeta, so if you play too, I’m Daydream there (:
Stories
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Poverty
A young man hummed a prayer for his favourite musician, who had just passed away a victim of starvation and poverty, as he continued to ilegally download his last release. Next to him, in a pile, was every album said artist. He had collected them relig...
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Rebellion
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Nymphomaniac
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Ice cream
“Eyes creem, eyes creem.” a man dressed in bright yellow repeats with a crude accent , following the scared tourist until a hungry kid distracts him. The stranger’s peace didn’t last long, though, as he was quickly pulled by the...
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Votre Dieu n'existe pas
“Doctor Akhens, doctor Akhens! Quick!” called a scientist, and the doctor ran over to the human-sized test tube in the center of the laboratory. “What is it now?” “She’s… blinking.” The room fell silent, ...
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Heroic
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Devour
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Papers: What the Camera Saw
A woman enters what seems to be her office and sees papers everywhere. Before even thinking of getting angry, she hears her co-worker’s screams under them.
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Papers: The New Girl
I hear the sound of the door opening, and I feel like the sky’s opening, although I wouldn’t see it anyways. But my desperate pleas for help are drowned. Who would think I’d die drowned in papers.
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Papers: The Girl Who's Always Been There
The first thing I see when I enter my office is papers. Everywhere. And, coming from somewhere in the room, my co-worker’s drowned scream. Drowned in paper.
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Rain
What a perfect timing for this rain, right after my hat’s been made into gruyere cheese by a bunch of bullets. “Hey, if ya gonna kill me, I wanna look good. Don’t go around shooting my clothes.” “Wish granted” are th...
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End of the World
When the usually cold winter atmosphere gained a warmer temperature, she let out a loud sigh. “I guess you’re not going to follow your promise, will you?” she stared at the marvelous ruins in front of her. “Meeting here and all ...
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Take Care
She took a deep breath. He stared at her in utter confusion. Their relationship had been quite a disaster. Childish hate, a crush, hate, a crush again, and something terribly hurtful from him (but he wouldn’t admet it). And so, he found it surpri...
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Deus Ex Machina