#bomb

  1. Void

    Author: theprincessofdenial

    I wonder if I write random fragments of poetry and words, that something somewhere deep within the crevices of my long forgotten mind will snap and click into…

    Nov 9, 2013 · Ficly archive

  2. 12:28:37.12pm pt.3

    Author: I.L.D.B amisso

    Meneghel leisurely wandered into the marketplace, he had plenty of time. suitcase he was carrying must have weighed at least 60lbs, but to him it felt…

    Jan 15, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive

  3. 12:28:37.12pm pt.2

    Author: I.L.D.B amisso

    Blake walked into the marketplace and glanced around nervously. It was here somewhere, he was sure. His earpiece crackled to life. “Have you found it?” “No…

    Jan 15, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive

  4. 12:28:37.12pm pt.1

    Author: I.L.D.B amisso

    The day was clear as Madam Lohk entered the crowded marketplace. She pushed passed women haggling with vendors, children weaving around stalls and merchants…

    Jan 15, 2012 · Ficly archive

  5. Modern Life

    Author: Ben Paddon

    Ted found himself increasingly turned off by the responsibilities that came with adulthood. Making rent, paying bills, spending one’s days in servitude to a…

    Feb 12, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  6. The Last Jihad

    Author: Bob Liddil

    “Allah be praised - death to all future infidels. _This video shall serve to be the last images of me prior to my entry into paradise, I having traveled into…

    Oct 26, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  7. Micra-Explosives

    Author: Ben Paddon

    It didn’t take him long to work out that there was a bomb strapped to the underside of his seat. He’d noticed a mess of wires jutting from underneath - a clear…

    Aug 16, 2010 · Ficly archive

  8. News of her

    Author: JC Tovil

    I sat on my couch, eating my frozen dinner, and watching the news. There were some riots going on somewhere and the police were getting involved. I swear…

    Aug 4, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  9. The eternal dud

    Author: Passionsocks

    Dormant, I dwell beneath the dome of stars. My detonator destroyed - damaged I meet my doom amidst devastation. My devisers developed data on their day-star…

    Jul 24, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  10. Sometimes You Just Can't

    Author: Scroungre

    “Dude! No!” “What?” “Dude. You Can’t Do That” “Sure I can.” “No, you can’t! A thermonuclear weapon cannot run off with non-state actors!” “Watch me.” “Dude…

    Jul 24, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  11. When You Have To Go

    Author: Scroungre

    My little friends, I could have been a contender. Grandpa was a shell in the Great War, and Pappy fell on Hamburg in 1943. I was too young for Korea, I have to…

    Jul 24, 2010 · Ficly archive

  12. Trust Me

    Author: Emilou

    I sit in the black duffel bag, dying for a breath of fresh air. The darkness is suffocating, and I’ve been in here for what feels like forever. When he pieced…

    Jul 16, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  13. Icarus: Mission Day 1459, Part II

    Author: Abstract

    The slender six-hundred-meter long ship shuddered and protested as the heavier-set interloper approached and took the offensive. “How’d they come up to us so…

    Mar 4, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (3)

  14. Defiance

    Author: DredZed

    Two survivors. One laying in a pool of his own blood in the corner, barely breathing. The other crawling slowly across the rubble and gore coating the floor…

    Feb 17, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  15. A Note To The Bomb Squad

    Author: Bob Liddil

    If you are reading this, then I am dead. You will be dead too if you do not do exactly as this note says. Inside a small wooden box you see on the desk to your…

    Feb 9, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  16. Little Boy

    Author: Cody Walton

    31,000 feet. I am falling. 26,000 feet. In this short space of time everything is peaceful. 12,000 feet. There are no screams. No gunshots. No mortar rounds…

    Jan 5, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  17. Little Boy Blues

    Author: Bob Liddil

    The spy watched as B-29-45-MO, serial number 44-86292, swung around onto the duty runway, her four Wright R-3350 Duplex-Cyclone radial engines idling…

    Dec 31, 2009 · Ficly archive (1)

  18. Fighting a Lost Battle

    Author: Former Ficly Friend

    Day 203 since nuclear fallout. Diary entry number 148. Time 1:34 PM. Temperature 92 degrees Fahrenheit. Two hundred and three days of wondering has lead me to…

    Sep 4, 2009 sequel · Ficly archive (6)

  19. Go!

    Author: StudMuffin (LoA)

    “Run!” They ran down the abandoned street, the trail of explosions and debris drawing nearer.

    Aug 29, 2009 · Ficly archive (3)

  20. 94

    Author: StudMuffin (LoA)

    ...94... I broke a sweat. I didn’t know which wire to cut. ...93.... The bomb continued it’s countdown, I had to act. ...92.... I cut the blue wire, the…

    Aug 13, 2009 · Ficly archive (1)