every night
“I dreamt about her again last night.” “Your mum?” Steve swallowed, trying to bring some moisture to his mouth. “Yeah..”
Gabriel Wolf
6 stories written on Ficly, 2009–2011, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
We drove home in silence
We drove home in silence. Not total silence, the banter of the afternoon radio hosts was softly drifting out of the speakers, but we hadn’t said a word to each…
I was afraid she wasn't
“Why do you want to talk now?” she asked me. Her voice wasn’t filled with anger, or hesitation. She was just asking a question. The truth was, I didn’t know…
Kitchen Floor
It was occurring to him more and more these days that she really is the one for him. They have so much in common, so why doesn’t he feel for her. Or does he…
He was home
Gabe eyed the place from across the road before finally deciding he would enter. As he was walking across the road, he couldn’t help but recall the words of…
I see you're awake...
As I opened my eyes and began to look around, the sudden realisation of where I was began to sink in. But why was I here? Last I remember I was walking down…