#pity

  1. Becky

    Author: helig

    Today I thought I’d seen your face at the bustop, just behind me, outside where we spent the days together. You were like a silver coin unblemished in the…

    Oct 23, 2012 · Ficly archive

  2. The Generous Hell

    Author: Yamen

    When I arrived in Hell I expected brimstone, fire and anguish. Well, that was all there in ready supply, but no one really ever bothered with it. Instead we…

    May 23, 2011 · Ficly archive

  3. Progress

    Author: Cally Beck

    Her muscles were tense, expression blank. She didn’t want to be there. “C’mon, Pam. You have to be able to do this.” Her movements were slow and reluctant, but…

    Jan 7, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)