#air

  1. Finding a Lightswitch

    Author: Ford Dent

    The first thing Rachel noticed when she stepped through the pod bay doors was a few dust motes dancing in the thin beam of her flashlight. The dust should not…

    May 15, 2014 sequel · Ficly archive

  2. ... a sound

    Author: signed, poet

    I am the air and I was never followed for all those who once knew me were fated not, like me, to rise. Upon these clouds, (I rose) and so far down I hoped to…

    Dec 22, 2013 · Ficly archive (1)

  3. The Gods Are Restless

    Author: 32 ^2

    There was once many worlds. One world decided it wanted to be One. First, they built Elemental Machines, then they buried the universe’s Four Natural Gods on…

    Oct 26, 2013 · Ficly archive (2)

  4. Scared.

    Author: OpenSkies

    He took a deep breath. He focused on the taste of the air- crisp, clean, with a slight hint of cigar smoke somewhere in the distance. He held the breath in…

    Apr 7, 2012 · Ficly archive (1)

  5. I am Death From Above

    Author: Bob Liddil

    I am death from above. I am a destroyer of cities, wielder of fire of the gods, hell’s own instrument of vengeance against the enemies of my masters. I am a…

    Feb 3, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  6. On the Edge

    Author: Overlooked_Merchandise

    The air is crisp and cold, there is a rather heavy breeze in the air. With every step I take forward, a part of me wants to take another step back. Each time I…

    Oct 4, 2009 · Ficly archive

  7. Imagine Peace

    Author: Francis James

    There it was, written among the walls The young have fallen The elderly prays There it was, written on the walls The war started without a whisper, it begun…

    Oct 1, 2009 · Ficly archive

  8. Zephyr

    Author: B. Booth

    I skim along the crests of the waves, kicking up caps of white foam. Soaring higher, I push the seagulls up from below, and with a mischievous whoosh send…

    Sep 10, 2009 · Ficly archive (2)

  9. Breathe deeply, exhale.

    Author: Yuriy Zubovski

    Success is measured in part by the end result, and in part by the progress. There is no better progress in working on a time machine - to go back in time to…

    Jun 11, 2009 sequel · Ficly archive

  10. Wicker and propane

    Author: Rohit Kumar

    I reached up and wrapped my fingers around the bright red valve. Before I could turn it, a delicate hand brushed against mine, and I turned to look in the eyes…

    Jun 10, 2009 · Ficly archive (2)