#drink

  1. Noir: Well Pleaded Spot

    Author: THX 0477

    Wear something nice. Wear something nice. Demmit, you don’t pay me enough to wear something nice. I stuffed my indignation while I stuffed my only white…

    Nov 20, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  2. A Vigorous Spirit

    Author: memento

    The crystalline waters rushed into my container as I submerged it in the shallows of the stream. I waited with the patience of centuries as it slowly filled…

    Apr 13, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  3. Repeat.

    Author: OpenSkies

    Look at me, silly ‘ol me. What have I become? Doing breathing anything for a little coke and rum. Slurping Sipping here and there trying to forget my past…

    Mar 11, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  4. Always Gone.

    Author: OpenSkies

    So i sit here once again. alone and you’re gone, always gone. But are you thinking of me too? See this aching in my brain simply won’t go away until you’re…

    Oct 30, 2011 · Ficly archive

  5. Dark Russian

    Author: Tad Winslow

    Tad--“Mmm, good dark russian. Thanks.” Liv--“Your welcome.” Tad--“It could use a splotch of cream though.” Liv--“Use heavy cream.” Tad--“Heavy cream!?”…

    Nov 28, 2010 · Ficly archive

  6. Demons Will Play

    Author: THX 0477

    Take last Friday night for example. The dive was swaying to some old Merle Haggard from the juke box. My friend and I were swaying to the beat of a fifth of…

    Jul 22, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (3)

  7. Time Gone By and Lies Still Told

    Author: THX 0477

    Carl left the meeting with a mix of self-satisfaction and well-earned humility. The years hadn’t been kind but not so brutal as the time on the bottle. Light…

    Nov 2, 2009 sequel · Ficly archive

  8. On Butterfly Wings: Void

    Author: J. Rein B.

    “One more, please,” she requested, holding her glass forward for me to take. I hesitated; she’s been here for hours, and this would have been her 27th drink…

    Aug 27, 2009 · Ficly archive (1)

  9. The Trouble With Tipples

    Author: ernmander

    She was peacefully tending the front garden. The ground started shaking. She looked up, she swore she could see flames. She certainly saw clouds of smoke. The…

    Jun 5, 2009 · Ficly archive