The Professor
The Professor stood at the edge of the woods. He checked the Map, the Compass, and the Sextant, in that order. He was sure. He was in the right place. He…
Elliot Gruszka
8 stories written on Ficly, 2010–2012, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
The ApTERROR
Sully sat in his livingroom. Sully sat other places too, of course, but at the moment, he sat in his livingroom. Sully didn’t sleep well anymore. Maybe it was…
Envelope
Peter opened the rear hatch of his duck shaped mailbox. It amused him to no end that he reached into a duck’s ass everyday to retrieve his mail. He was…
1010
What time is is? He pulled out his cell phone. 10:10. She’s not coming. She was never coming. He lowered his phone and began to slide it back into his…
1010
What time is is? He pulled out his cell phone. 10:10. She’s not coming. She was never coming. He lowered his phone and began to slide it back into his…
1024
I asked her to meet me here. I damn near insisted she be here. But is she here? No, of course she isn’t. Why do I believe her lies? Is she even lying? Or…
Alternative medicine
“You know this is probably the worst thing we could do, medically speaking.” She was shining her light around both sides of Graham’s leg, looking to see how…
Not even a great day
Graham tore the sleeve from his shirt, tying it tightly around his upper thigh in an attempt to stop the bleeding. He slid himself across the floor to where…