#winter

  1. December 9th

    Author: Andy Rayson

    In a small apartment in Leith the morning light split the smoke stained curtains and brought new promises of life and warmth to the room. Roy did not feel the…

    Dec 8, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  2. The way down

    Author: Andy Rayson

    The warm oranges and reds of the slowly setting sun did not offer him any heat or comfort, in fact he was colder now than before. His pace had slowed and each…

    Dec 8, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive

  3. December the 8th

    Author: Andy Rayson

    He had passed the hordes of Christmas shoppers frantically dawdling on the city streets, minds now without thought, legs without purpose or direction. Why had…

    Dec 8, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  4. Ice Cold

    Author: madiloveszombies

    She screamed loudly, running in the snowstorm. Arabella couldn’t hear anything over the loud howling of the wind. Her blonde hair whipped around crazily as the…

    Dec 3, 2011 · Ficly archive

  5. Hello, Dear December

    Author: memento

    Hello, dear December, the last but not the least. Arriving opportunely when my sorrow is increased, You give a glimpse of hope, a light within this barren…

    Dec 1, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive

  6. Earthbound

    Author: Jae

    Groups of men huddled by the fires, clustered against the night. Troi walked forward and announced the arrival of the commander. The rabble shifted focus, from…

    Dec 1, 2011 · Ficly archive

  7. Paralysis.

    Author: Infinity.

    I couldn’t decide whether I was tired or awake. The numbers on the clock flashed in the dark, trying hard to convince me it was night. I nestle up in the…

    Nov 30, 2011 · Ficly archive

  8. Busted Heart

    Author: Anna Hope

    winter has come back again The snow shoots towards me, parts around my windshield, making a cool, flurrying tunnel, sucking me forever down the dark and icy…

    Nov 17, 2011 · Ficly archive

  9. What Happened in the Tunnel?

    Author: Meredith King

    One. Two. Three. Four. Four times. Enough. He dropped the rock and it hit the ground with a thud. The noise echoed down the tunnel, amplifying slowly as it…

    Oct 9, 2011 · Ficly archive

  10. The Days are Getting Shorter

    Author: wytherwings

    It’s getting colder. This morning I needed headlights, not sunglasses, to drive to school. My sweatshirt stayed on the whole day. My arms and legs had…

    Sep 27, 2011 · Ficly archive

  11. Untitled

    Author: Tad Winslow

    ____________________________________________ Fat snow flakes, the tone of bone, sat like icing on cakes. ____________________________________________

    Jun 20, 2011 · Ficly archive

  12. Air of Water

    Author: opollo

    Hallam swished the thin, winter stick through the chill, spinning. He felt the cool flit across his fingers, air of water, the light of the rain ... but then…

    Jun 12, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  13. More Than Just An Arrangement

    Author: Jae

    Snowflakes whipped about in the pre-dawn light. Wrapped in the heavy leather cloaks bought from the locals, we rode swiftly toward Tremorden. Having recently…

    Mar 10, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  14. Winter, Spring

    Author: memento

    Night falls, winter ends. Spring has come, to make amends. Here I watch, the waking world, from its sleep its blooms unfurl. The buds come forth, bright and…

    Jan 26, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  15. January 25th

    Author: Tad Winslow

    Bent Kneecaps and shins Bookends Double eye lens Silence Pushpins the pillow White Window of snow

    Jan 26, 2011 · Ficly archive

  16. Watson Alloicious Georgie

    Author: ItsMeChristina

    Georgie Alloicious Watson, loved the summer a lot. For in his heart summer contained, a very special spot. Then the wind blew and rushed and roared, and…

    Dec 31, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  17. The fox

    Author: Tzctficl

    The fox awoke surprised, in a state of shock, he was staring to the new environment around him, this white stuff in the floor, giving an spectral glow to the…

    Dec 22, 2010 · Ficly archive

  18. Winter's Crystal

    Author: The Electric Hillbilly

    The old man’s hands are pallid blue, emaciated and tired. His walking stick in hand, he pierces ice and mud, blood and bone beneath his feet. He cries out to…

    Dec 3, 2010 · Ficly archive (4)

  19. Blood November

    Author: Bob Liddil

    October’s Jack ‘O Lantern is still on the front porch, along with bales of straw and some witches who don’t know that Halloween is as faded to gray as the…

    Nov 11, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  20. The Glade of White Grasses

    Author: Robert Grey

    They called it the Glade of White Grasses. No man knew why it had taken on such a peculiar character. The children loved to go there to play in the summer, to…

    Nov 8, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)