Fridayfictionettes Stories

She was a Princess. She would be sixteen tomorrow. But tonight would cause tomorrow to move an entire world away.

You think YOUR day job sucks? Honey, don't even get me started.

Magda led young Domden to face the last statue, the most important, the one that all children graduating into adulthood must name for themselves without benefit of prior...

When winning is everyone's responsibility, losing could be anyone's fault. Who let the team down this time?

No one gets to choose how they feel--but it seems unfair that someone else should get to choose how I'm going to feel.

There's something about this town they don't talk about in the brochures. It's too sad, and you wouldn't believe it, anyway—not until the parade passes by.

Sure. An optical illusion. You just keep telling yourself that--while you can.

Because you would be missed. Because everyone deserves second chances. Because death is a tragedy and life is a triumph. Because.

When hope is the only thing left to keep you going, that's when it's time to grow wings.

Shut up and patriot harder!

"I know bad ju-ju when I smell it."

There's no planning it. It happens when it happens. And Murphy's Law says it'll happen at the most inconvenient time possible.

He had the power and the wealth to command any pleasure, and the result was that all life's pleasures had begun to pall.

Just another psychic parasite, preying on my emotions.

As first dates went, this one didn't have much going for it.

The Oracle predicts that you will not like what you hear, and may do something foolish because of it.

It's a handy place to put your stuff, but are you sure it's safe?

I can grant you the knowledge you seek, but first be very sure you want it.

Again she saw thick stone walls in her mind's eye. Her mind's ear reported trumpets, a royal fanfare.