Melissa Ingoldsby

Joined February 2021

1315 stories

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My work:

The Job , The Space Between Us , Green,

The Unlikely Bounty, Straight Love, The Heart Factory, The Half Paper Moon, I am Bexley and Atonement by JMS Books

Silent Bites by Eukalypto

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Dreamland part 16
Popee looked at his boyfriend and tried to comprehend the face he was seeing, compared to the half covered multi-expressive masked man he had fallen in love with. He had pictured Kedamono without his mask before in daydreams but this wasn’t as good as the real thing, not even close.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Explosion
fire in my belly Fire in my brain Fire in my hands Fire in my head There’s fire everywhere But where is it In my guts?
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Johnny
Blood severed mind Painful crossed guts I know you’re hurting so very bad, my dear one, I see your amber eyes screaming Silently in a silvered line of time soaked hell
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Loneliness
I wanna be that guy Hair long Amber Eyes narrow Soft and hard And mellow and sweet Full of fury, Red blooded, Dark red meat.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
So this is….
I used to be so lonely. I used to be hiding in my little damp cloud, waiting for you. I was dreaming of you, walking down a kaleidoscope of color, and at the end,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Elizabeth & Tom
Slumbering under the stars, Tom held her hand so tight. They were from the slums, Elizabeth whispered to him, “I’ll keep you warm and we shall have a sweet night,”
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
I can’t think of it
I woke up with this feeling Of utter shock I knew it would pass, And the moment would fold over and drown into sorrow. It always sounds like rain,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
He makes me feel
How can he even look at me? So close. So near. I feel his breath beating down on me. I feel his pulse racing in my mouth.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Dreamland part fifteen
Popee and Marifa had just finished their dinner of Thai food and they were playing with Kedamono Junior. “Funny, yummy, tummy time, my sweetheart!” Popee said to his son in a sing-song fashion. Kedamono Junior was his stomach on the floor with a large baby blanket underneath him, and crawling a bit, but mostly just teething on some baby toys.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
In a dark room here with you
tonight, it is uncharacteristically quiet. I see the moon outside of our bedroom window, and it’s winking at me as I watch her,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Phantom whisperer
I walk Down the hallway I slip past your room. I sink lower against the wall adjacent to where your bed lies, Where you lie.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Dreamland part fourteen
“His mother is the White Wolf.” Popee heard the damning words as he was holding his son as he ate and looked at Marifa with a look that said indifference.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction