#gothic

  1. A Gothic Stroll [Version 2]

    Author: THX 0477

    I remind myself it’s not even fifty yards. My mother’s mantra about everyone else being equally insecure bounces from one side of my brain to the other before…

    Mar 3, 2014 · Ficly archive

  2. The Lady Ashford Mystery

    Author: Nuno Teixeira

    Fog clung to the pavement like some amorphous entity. The city was known for its gray skies. Flickering lamplights barely penetrated the night’s gloom. Due to…

    Jun 2, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  3. Life in Death (cont.)

    Author: Jeveux Lécrivain

    (cont). He stepped outside the dorr of his antique home. The light danced off the dew with such subtlty that only a trained eye could appreciate. Why on the…

    Dec 15, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive

  4. Life in Death

    Author: Jeveux Lécrivain

    It was the peak of his life, every piece was falling into place that created amazing memories for him to remember for the rest of his life. Their was life in…

    Dec 15, 2011 · Ficly archive

  5. She'll Call

    Author: Gregory Hinkle

    Even though I put the cell phone in the drawer with the garlic, she’ll call. Even though I’ve sprinkled the phone with the ashes of the dead at midnight in the…

    Aug 30, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  6. Mama

    Author: Former Ficly Friend

    Mama stood out there in the back lot long after all the others had left. Tears rolled down her cheeks and froze on her tattered collar. She’d never had a child…

    Mar 3, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  7. Skin Deep

    Author: C. Augusto Valdés

    It looked beautiful, that was part of the trap. I kept running down the corridor, I heard it ended in an ancient staircase. it was connected to a system of…

    Aug 14, 2009 sequel · Ficly archive

  8. Myth III: Stirba - Werewolf Bitch

    Author: C. Augusto Valdés

    The moon hurts, she licks her lips when she finishes every sentence, a sharp pain at the crown of the head. The moon has entered my window, her skin is white…

    Jul 18, 2009 sequel · Ficly archive

  9. Climbing Stairs In Combat Boots

    Author: Elice

    I slowly, carefully climbed the stairs up to my parents’ appartment, trying not to trip over the long laces of my black combat boots. I could hear babies…

    Jun 10, 2009 · Ficly archive (2)

  10. The Dime Museum

    Author: Former Ficly Friend

    Were it not for the time and the place perhaps a happier life could have been conceived, but it could never be. Born years ago into a family that was…

    Jun 8, 2009 · Ficly archive (1)