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Never Explain (LoA)

Joined May 2009 and calls Ficlets Memorial, Author Page 59: Never Explain home.

59 stories, 0 challenges, 55 comments, and 12 friends

My name is Never Explain, and I was an original Ficleteer before the creation of this wonderful site.

I usually post any current series that I’m in, but seeing as I’m just getting started again, I don’t have much!

NOTICE TO ALL OF MY FELLOW FICLYTEERS: Feel free to sequel any of my stories. Not only do I not mind it, I WELCOME IT! It is a creatively free world and if you want to add to something of mine feel free, I’d love to see what you’ve written!!

Stories

  1. So Her Name's Annie

    I squint up and the warm sower water sears the various bruises, and split lips. That’s right, my bottom lip is split…three times in different places. My back aches as I bend over to reach into my dresser for my school uniform. I don’t...

  2. This Is The World

    “We’re am I, father?” I ask, looking around at the place we have been transported to. “Is est locus of quicumque est , eram , quod totus vadum exsisto” This is the place of all that is, was, and all the shall be. “Bu...

  3. Ex Girlfriend

    She is my ex. She was my girlfriend back in 5th grade or so, and we kinda had a falling out sometime during that year, leaving both of us very emotionally hurt. We were both really special to each other at the time. She got over it before I did. Now do...

  4. Doctor and Patient

    Dr. Briggs turns on the stereo sits down across from Marcus in his study. Marcus’ wide, yellowish eyes resemble an owl on it’s perch. “So, Marcus.” Dr. Briggs sighed as he flipped through the pages on his clipboard. “This ...

  5. Mystery Girl

    Ok, now I promised I would give you a bad coincidence, so here goes: There’s this ice rink in town that my friends and I go to. I ran into a lot of people from elementary school there, so it’s nice. There’s another thing that makes me...

  6. Coincidence

    I really don’t feel like going on about my cousin, it’s best to forget about stuff like that. Well, today was a sort of uneventful day. I ran a few miles today, which was nice. It was the most exercise I got since I arrived back from my cou...

  7. My Cousin's House

    Back again. Now, let’s review another very small chapter of my life: Going to my cousin’s house in Western Maryland. It is in this week I discovered that my oldest cousin, Todd is a sociopath. This guy is 17 and has already mastered the art...

  8. This Is Me

    I’m just going to start this whole biography with one statement, which is complete, total, factual fact: I have no idea who I am. Yes, I know. I know who I am as in my name, what I like to do, and so on…but I don’t know who I am. It&#...

  9. Hell

    I wake up on the floor in a dark room, on the edge of hell. I hear the deep, rumbling voice of a man: “Adhevo.” Come. I look up and the source of the command is a glowing man, his skin radiating red light. He wears no clothing and his body ...

  10. Interrogation

    See him, tied to a chair under a single spotlight. The typical police interrogation scene, except this is different. There is a digital clock counting down, second by second. Even I’m too scared to know what happens if that reaches zero. I walk u...

  11. Eventually

    You ever wake up in the morning and wonder to yourself: ‘Did I just wake up from sleeping or did I just come to after getting knocked out?’ Well, for me, it’s more like: ‘Did I just wake up from puking, then passing out or did I...

  12. Burn

    “What the hell do I have to do!?” I yell. I can feel him behind me. I do my best to turn and face him. His right eye flashes a wave of pain as a grin splits his face. His contorted smile reopens the scabs on his lips and stretches the scars...

  13. Why You SHOULDN'T Stay up 'Til 3AM

    I plug in my headphones, turn the sound up, and press play. I feels like I can feel the bass beats in my head. I can’t hear a thing through these headphones, not even the clicking of the keys under my fingers. My feet feel the vibrations on the w...

  14. In The Mirror

    “Stop, please.” My voice shakes as I whisper to him. “What?” She asks. “I think you should really get some rest, do you want me to walk you home?” “N-no. I’m alright. I’ll see you tomorrow, alright?...

  15. Night and Night Again

    We get up to go down the street and catch a movie. His eyes rake the back of my neck while we buy the tickets. I sit at the end of the row with her to my left, he stands to my right and gazes down at me. I have my arm around her shoulders and she’...

  16. Not Every Day

    I wake up the next day, it’s 4:00 in the afternoon, and he’s standing there. I’m not scared of him in the daylight. “You don’t need this, Liam.” He tells me. “You could come with me and leave this world behind....

  17. Every Night, Until The Next Day

    This happens every night. I get that chill down my spine and I feel like I’m not alone. I get that image in my head with me lying on the couch like I am, just looking at the static on the TV, and him standing there, silently watching me. I push t...

  18. Serenity

    With the lights in the sky, the water below me, and all the noise…I still feel alone. I’ve stood on this bridge a thousand times before, and I’ve always felt the same feeling: Solitude Sometimes this feeling has comforted me, other ti...

  19. Connection

    It’s two o’clock in the morning and I’ve been at this for hours. There is a chair, and I am sitting in it. There is a small off-white colored room, and I am sitting on a chair inside of the room. There is a door, and it is locked. The...

  20. Fear

    Cold Sweat. I feel my hands produce moisture around the black steering wheel. The sound of car tires rolling to a stop on pavement. I take one last drag from my cigarette. Smoke lingering in a distorted halo around my head. I adjust the dial on the bro...

  21. My Memeries, Epilogue

    To this day I still keep her number on my nightstand, just in case I ever have the guts to finally call and talk to her. ~ Looking back, I still don’t think I’ve ever experienced such intense feelings for another person like I did with Andrea. Ther...

  22. My Memories, Part 4

    We exchanged numbers, so we could keep in touch, before saying our last goodbyes. I was never one for final farewells, I’m still not. I don’t know what compelled me to do what I did; maybe it was just the thought in my mind that I might not ever s...

  23. My Memories, Part 3

    I remember the last day perfectly. Packing was so hard. It was like everything I put into my bag was one more moment with Andrea that I had to leave behind. That was the shirt I wore when Andrea first hugged me after we had that long talk about love. T...

  24. My Memories, Part 2

    She would always blush when I would kiddingly call her “Barbie”. I spent every single day of that month with Andrea. She told me she had a boyfriend, but I still had the biggest crush on her. I knew she thought I looked cute because she told me bef...

  25. My Memories, Part 1

    Any time I’m sitting at my job, in a meeting, or any place where I don’t want to be, I can always go back to one special memory I had from when I was just a kid. I must have been only 14 or so then, back when I grew my hair out to shoulder-length. ...

  26. This Is My Life (Mature)

  27. This Is Your Life (Mature)

  28. A Letter From Any Place You're Not

    Dear Julia, It’s been a month or so now, and I think it’s about time I should write back home again. Seattle has been treating me well. The weather is great up here, and things are great at my job. My apartment is nice, it’ll do for now. Peter ha...

  29. I...... (Mature)