Short Fiction/Short Literature

Say You Haven't Forgotten Me

"I ran screaming after you, pleading for you not to forget me..."

Brutal Honesty

I've tried writing everything. Anything that would catch attention. Nothing did... it would begin with some beautiful piece of writing, all these glowing metaphors that meant nothing to me or the people reading it. So how can people love something that means nothing? They can't, so that's why I'm writing this. It might not mean anything to you, but at least it means something to me. At least something comes of it. Maybe it's a stupid something, but to be brutally honest, I couldn't care less.

Clumsy in Chemistry Class

Working with flamable chemicals never really agreed with me...