If I were to tell you...
If I were to tell you now the deeds that I have done, Every mountain to this day I’ve climbed Or every battle I have won, The long and lengthy list, you see…
Alice O'Bright
10 stories written on Ficly, 2011–2012, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
You’re no longer sure if your feet are on solid ground.
Your throat begins to heave and plunge. You’d surely be sick if your stomach was anywhere to be found. Luckily, it isn’t. Then the room begins to spin. The…
As the stupid, young prince
wandered through the woods, he touched the branches of every tree and listened to each vibrant flower’s melody, intently searching for something. It was then…
Beautiful Nightmare
The eidolon dresses himself up each night to frequent my dreams. His liquid, black skin crawls down my cheek as his soulless eyes work to devour me whole. My…
Nymph-like, she flew through the woods each afternoon,
and each evening she returned home refusing to breathe a word of her adventures. This was the condition. They could only be friends (she and Klaus) for as long…
There was once a little girl.
She was young, so young that even when she should have been sad, she was happy. At least that’s what everyone thought and why no one questioned her keeping…
After
Finishing the glass, the sharp liquid scorched its way down her throat. It had been a long time since she’d had a drink, and the room spun in response as…
Harrowing Anxiety
Your throat begins to heave and plunge; you’d surely be sick if your stomach was anywhere to be found. The angels in your ears whisper the most horrific…
A Murder Mystery
It was cold. I’m sure there were other facts that I should have noticed, but at that moment, all that had ever been or would be was the frigid chill freezing…
Home
Just after four o’clock on an unexceptional, late-autumn afternoon, Lillith grappled her luggage from the trunk of a second-hand station wagon before…