Melissa Ingoldsby

Joined February 2021

1326 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 six
The first day of officially taking care of their son was as trying as their first night—-they were trying to catch up with the fact they knew almost nothing about raising children.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Filthy
Dreamland part five
After they took care of Kedamono Junior, they rested and shared gifts and cards with each other, to finish celebrating their six month dating anniversary.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamland part four
Popee saw his boyfriend starting to shake and cry in a nervous and anxiety driven manner, so he took the baby and had Kedamono sit down.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamland part three
Popee stood up, and looked at the woman in an accusatory manner. He felt threatened just by her direct manner toward him, and the way Kedamono already seemed to know her.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamland part two; a surprise visitor
Kedamono felt so excited for their six month anniversary. He had gotten Popee flowers, chocolate, a card and… A golden ring.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
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