#chess

  1. Smart Girls, Where Have You Gone?

    Author: Murj;

    As I meander through the chorus of dull weather and terrible working hours which litter my waking moments, I look back and reminisce. To the girl who was…

    Feb 5, 2014 · Ficly archive

  2. (Day 50) Eric's Game

    Author: Michael Wayne LeBlanc

    “Remember that time you said you wanted to play chess?” Eric approached me from across the park with an oblong box tucked firmly under his arm. His grin was…

    Mar 5, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  3. Chess: To the Victor Go the Spoils

    Author: Jim Stitzel

    The demon hissed. He now saw it as plainly as I did. “Mate in four,” I declared, unnecessarily. The demon’s eyes flashed. The game was all but over. The…

    Oct 17, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  4. Chess: Endgame

    Author: Jim Stitzel

    The next several moves were made in silence. White’s Bishop moved here. Black’s Knight developed there. A Pawn exchange opening a file for Black’s Rook…

    Oct 11, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive (2)

  5. Chess: No Concession

    Author: Jim Stitzel

    Panic clawed at my belly. A drop of sweat slid into my eye, burning fire. I blinked, rubbing my eye with the ball of my hand, then turned my attention back to…

    Oct 10, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  6. Would You Like to Play Chess?

    Author: BARomero

    ALPHI was already on when I entered the lab and noticed me immediately. “Welcome, Dr. Woodard. Would you like to play chess? I have several new strategies.”…

    Mar 11, 2012 · Ficly archive (5)

  7. Endgame

    Author: airborne

    fifty six seconds and the cold calculated perfectionists win.

    Mar 7, 2012 · Ficly archive

  8. Mr. Chen (cont.)

    Author: Tad Winslow

    Mr. Chen seems to lean into me when he starts to speak but it is I who is drawing closer, trying to catch every word from his aged mouth that opens like raw…

    Apr 21, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive

  9. Mr. Chen

    Author: Tad Winslow

    His bushy white eyebrows catch some wind and battle with his eyelashes. He dresses simple, now seventy-eight years old, Mr. Chen wears only comfort clothing…

    Apr 21, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  10. Chess: Castle

    Author: Jim Stitzel

    The demon stared at the board for so long that I began to wish we’d set a game clock. My nerves were raw by this point, and I was getting antsy. Deliberate or…

    Sep 17, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  11. Distraction

    Author: Seb Feast

    The Demon stood motionless, eyes fixed looking downward. I could tell he was having trouble working out what had just happened, as was the intended effect…

    Sep 13, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (2)

  12. Chess: Calculated Move

    Author: Jim Stitzel

    I had unconsciously crept up on the board as I focused on the duel over the demon’s King. I sat back from it now, closing my eyes briefly as I struggled to…

    Sep 10, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive

  13. Chess: Gambit

    Author: Jim Stitzel

    My attack was two-pronged and subtle. I had the demon’s King - my prize - backed into a corner. It was a brilliant, tactical solution. He could block check…

    Aug 30, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (2)

  14. Enter the demon

    Author: Lord loss

    I have never been a normal boy, I could never Hate somone except to the sick thought of murder I’ve been in this world for a couple 100 years So when i came…

    Aug 27, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  15. King's Gambit

    Author: Steve Saylor

    “Damn your rules and regulations!” Sargeant Will Farmer screamed while standing in the General’s office. “I don’t give a flying frak about saving face, one of…

    Mar 10, 2010 · Ficly archive

  16. A Game With Death

    Author: kaellinn18

    Arnold smiled as the beautiful young woman approached the table, her blond hair a gorgeous contrast to her dark black dress. “I think today might be the day,”…

    Nov 28, 2009 · Ficly archive (2)

  17. your move

    Author: Pyropunk 51 (PPP LoA)

    The ebony queen gathered her robes and sashayed across the black and white marble floor. All the knights could do was watch as she lifted her silken leg and…

    Sep 20, 2009 · Ficly archive (1)

  18. It had been a good summer, after all.

    Author: glenchen

    It had been A Good Summer after all. Ira and Sidney had argued over linguini for hours, the red and white checkered tablecloth between them flapping in the…

    Jul 30, 2009 · Ficly archive

  19. Without a Job

    Author: ciao lita

    We used to play chess. She had a special board, bought by some ex-so and so whose name I have tried hard to forget, with hand carved redwood pieces…

    Jul 9, 2009 · Ficly archive

  20. Strategic Floor Tiles

    Author: Match

    He stood quietly in the corner at the party, staring down at the patterned tiles on the floor. An empty glass, now devoid of its bubbly, acidic contents…

    Jun 30, 2009 · Ficly archive (5)