2025
Régis Jauffret
Microfictions
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2025
Régis Jauffret
Microfictions
Temps (Writever avril)
À défaut de publier quoi que ce soit de neuf, pour ne pas tout à fait laisser mon blog sombrer dans mon propre oubli, le fil complet de mes contributions au #writever d'avril.
À contretemps, sinon à contrepied du thème, l’ensemble de mes contributions au #Writever d’avril. C’était la première fois que je tentais l’exercice (je réitère ce mois de juillet), plus riche que je ne m’y attendais pour moi (j’apprécie de longue date comme lectrice ces microfictions). J’avais déjà expérimenté (sur Twitter) la concision exigée par la brièveté, mais plus exclusivement dans le…
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My fingers can’t interlock with his the way they could with hers
But our tiny hands couldn’t carry the ring
It was wrong, impossible, unnatural
That’s what they told us
With voices of ice, but words of fire
Those words sent my soul to hell
I fought to be free, bargaining, begging for forgiveness
I tore and cut my disgusting body apart and poured bleach in the wounds
But she, she simply stood there
As if she had nothing to be sorry for
She was solemn while I cursed myself, her, and everyone who had ever stood by us
And then she looked at me, confused, sad,
Telling me I hurt her.
I told her she hurt herself.
This is really angsty, anon 🥺
The bleach bit made me viscerally react omg!!!
Once again a killer last line!!! what the heck 🥺
Love bites trail down to my knee
It has the sharpest teeth
Melting at its touch, I spill onto the floor
Its soft, white hands mop me up
And bury the liquified pieces in a ceramic grave.
I swear it’s some sort of guardian angel.
anon I'll be your guardian angel if that's how they act 😏
Jokes aside, ngl this sounds cool as hell and the questioning of whether this is a guardian angel made me THINK. Your last lines are always killer, anon.
LOVE IT.
I scan the jumbled barcode
Comprised of tiny vertical and horizontal lines
None of them even reaching the edges of their confinement
It is not a proper barcode
At the bottom, the lines form one word
WEAK
Written in my own handwriting.
Where's the REST 👀
cuz rn I am
WEAK