#short-story

  1. The Short Story of Jimmy Winters

    Author: Guardman1964

    Almost everyone has heard the tragic story of poor Jimmy Winters. You haven’t? Well, you will when I am finished. Jimmy worked construction. Jimmy was good…

    Dec 22, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  2. Immortals

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    The club was dark and sweaty. The band, a two piece, voice and keyboards, were pumping out an industrial volume rhythm to which the crowd were berserking on…

    Dec 7, 2011 · Ficly archive

  3. Flood

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    The Blue Orchid had been the type of club frequented only by Disney Boys. That had been before the great flood of ’09. Now the only patrons of the gloomy bar…

    Dec 7, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  4. Cassandra Elect

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    She stood atop the crumbling stone steps that led to nowhere, the jasmine scented wind blowing her hair and flimsy gown. He crouched at the foot, blood…

    Dec 2, 2011 · Ficly archive

  5. Reputation, Reputation

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    My grandmother was a crook and, she also claimed, the Earl of Essex. I suspected that the latter may have been mere and unsubstantiated, as her first name was…

    Dec 1, 2011 · Ficly archive (2)

  6. The Hint

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    He was a mad dog, and he was also an Englishman and at that time he was also a stevedore baking away in the midday sun on a dock, in a harbour, at a port at…

    Nov 30, 2011 prequel · Ficly archive (1)

  7. Blood Artist

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    Finding that he was alone he spoke to himself. When he received no response he pulled at his skin with his broken fingernails drawing blood that trickled onto…

    Nov 30, 2011 · Ficly archive

  8. Crescent Waltz

    Author: Jim Donnelly

    On the darkly stage, the band practised. The saxophone sputtered and spat and eventually spoke a slow waltz. On the empty space, that when the palais was full…

    Nov 29, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  9. A Cigarette After 2.

    Author: ldstein

    I breathed the smoke in deeply. It made my throat sore and raw, but I liked that feeling. It soothed me, and made me feel aware the contours of my body, which…

    Aug 20, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive

  10. Three

    Author: R3mix

    He laughed silently as the music pounded against his ears. Moving the can away from his lips and placing it back on the desk, he suddenly started to feel as he…

    Jun 29, 2011 · Ficly archive

  11. Two

    Author: R3mix

    They loomed out at him through the dimly lit space. Frightening looking, a fact that was only amplified by the dark music flowing in the background. The…

    Jun 28, 2011 · Ficly archive

  12. Under the Sakura Tree

    Author: Hopeless Romantic

    She stood there, under the Sakura tree, at exactly 5 o’ clock in the afternoon. She watched aimlessly as the cars passed by her and ignored the horrible…

    Apr 10, 2011 · Ficly archive

  13. No Escape

    Author: Adrianna Serrano

    Marcus went through the motions of preparing for bed. Pajamas on, teeth brushed, blinds closed, and lights off, he climbed into bed. And sat. The glow of the…

    Jul 30, 2010 · Ficly archive

  14. Probably Not For The Best

    Author: I'm His Konstantine

    A laugh, receeding back into the darkness of night. It was long and low, creepy, as I stepped toward it. “What’re you doing?” Rochelle whispered angrily at me…

    Jul 27, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  15. A Father's Sacrifice, A Son's Future.. Part 1

    Author: Zegron

    A Father’s Sacrifice, A Son’s Future.. Part 1 Screams echoed through the small fishing village! An orc raiding party poured into the village, the ground…

    Jul 26, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  16. "Till the End of the World."

    Author: Hiyame

    Even in the hustle, bustle, and noise of the hospital, her room was nearly silent. She sat there, staring at him, and waited. She was waiting for an answer…

    Jul 23, 2010 · Ficly archive

  17. The Loft

    Author: Kay-Teaze

    It smells like the dew at dusk, sweat, and freshly-cut hay in the tightly-packed loft. I can’t breathe; I’m exhausted; I can’t move my little 12-year-old body…

    Jun 28, 2010 · Ficly archive

  18. Anna.

    Author: heybates

    There is a circle about the iris of your eyes, a dark soot-grey thing that holds all of you within it. If I were to pluck it out, that thin, grey line, it…

    Jun 11, 2010 · Ficly archive (3)