Melissa Ingoldsby

Joined February 2021

1297 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 (sequel to Screamland)
It has been six solid months since Kedamono and Popee started dating. They finally have saved enough to move out of their boarding room that was out of a crumbling, old building. It was an old fashioned building that looked like it served as a trading post for soldiers in World War One, and the landlord was just as old fashioned.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Crumbling down
laying down in the tall grass With you, long ago It feels like that way In some of these quiet moments We create. In these moments,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
My Anabelle Lee
your words reverberated within me, a music never heard before I knew Lemon Balm was between us, And something was not left unsaid,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
I don’t like dancing in the rain
You are like Gene Kelly, You like to dance in the rain. I’m Not like that. I like silence and quiet I like when we sit side by side,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Feverish
You woke up late at night You were reading a book I couldn’t go back to sleep, no nightmares But I wanted you near me, as close as you like to be near me when you’re asleep/awake—-
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Each glance
Each look they give each other is a story A story unraveling in each touch Long blonde hair, blue eyes A circus clown, now a scientist Eyes that hide, but when they see Soft gray eyes like the moon
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Lemon flower
Is lonely an empty word? Is being alone a day gone by without A song? Is it something you can miss, and let it pass you by,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Deep, dark, cold blue
The night it all started, the air was crisp and chilly, but overhead, there were sprinklings of stars dotting the milky blue and black expanse. The moon was right there in front of us, laying across the sky like a lonely sleeping goddess, winking at us.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
The tourniquet of twisted emotions
Part one, Empty I am standing here in this desert, Looking up at that piercing, unforgiving star. I keep standing here, always feeling that deep sense of lonely around me,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Locked up
im locked up dont loosen my heart it’s stuck on your notes like a chain gang(chain link) your shrill, sick, baby Baby, baby notes,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Lemon Pop!
Your lemon pops(!) Your balm pops on my lips, I wanna read your eyes And get out that pulpy lemon balm. It was a mass growing, benign
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Screamland redux
Early in the morning, every morning, just before dawn hits, they like to hold each other so tight, and kiss. Popee demands to be held longer than a dew drop is held by a blade of grass, a new rose petal, a silky green leaf in spring.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction