Zombies
When the dead rise in movies they’re hideous When the dead rise in real life, it is worse Moaning and groans can be heard as they crawl from wherever their…
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132 stories written on Ficly, 2009–2012, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
New
I see how much I’ve grown I look at things differently A new image looks back at me Every time I catch a glimpse Finally I am happy I know who I am I can go…
Reborn
There, in the spot you least expect it, you see Hope. He becons to you again. This time, there is no hesitation. You run to hope and grab on tight. You are…
Living with the Trio
You step off to the right. Darkness, Nothing, and Desperation yell blood curdling screams. They want you to come back to them, they tell you that you will…
Clutches of Dispare
Darkness surrounds you, envelopes you, craddles you. Every way you turn you find Nothing; large and powerful and strong. Nothing and Darkness are your constant…
Who I Am
Frilly dresses Stuffed animals Bright pinks and purples A little girl at heart Giggly and shy Innocent and naïve Honest and warm True through and through Loyal…
A Full Life's Plan
I try to have a plan To know what I will do and when When I figure out the “what” I will know the “how” And once I have set my plan It is hard to get me off I…
On the Courts
Silence all around the court The only sound comes from players facing off One-on-one or two-on-two Strategy is far from abused Down-the-line, up-the-alley…
A Little Girl's Passion
A passion started as a little girl With a sentence here or a story there Growing stronger after every word More confident, more in-tune The critiques of others…
Creek of Tears
It was harder than I thought Getting across this Creek of Tears I tried to swim across, but The current spit me out I tried to float across, but Was met with a…
Nights are the Worst
The day brings light It brings rational and optimisim There are colors and hopes and dreams The night brings dark It brings doubt and uncertainty There is…
Head Above Water
These days pass by in blurs One after another after another Until they are all just one long Day that never ends and never starts I feel like I’m spinning in…
Just Trying To Make Sense
Sometimes I just can’t stand it To be all alone and forgotten Sometimes I just can’t stant it To be heard and seen from all directions I can’t explain these…
Where To Go
Brown. Everything was brown. A dark, dry, dead kind of brown. These was some white too. But a dirty white, not the pretty pristine color. There were just these…
Perfect Day (II)
Shortly after we arrived at this ideal scene, we noticed the odd behavior of the animals. Looking again at the landscape around us, the sight shifted slightly…
Perfect Day (I)
The day started just like any other bright, halcyon day. The sky was a brilliant turquoise, the sun a radiating amber. The water on the crystal lake was still…
Cold Shoulder x2
Preppy doesn’t seem to get the hints. He is either extremely persistant or really dumb. He keeps walking next to me, rambaling on about his day and his last…
Overcoming a Monstrosity
There was a ball that started rolling A long time ago Getting big, faster, stronger all the time Distorting my vision, perception, reality Some have tried to…
The Shower Floor (Old Ficlet Turned Ficly)
Her legs were curled up to her chest, her head down on her knees. She let the hot water pound on her neck and back. The tears flowed down her cheeks. When the…
{Utopies} Bartimaeus and Lone Writer
There was one person from Ficlets I clicked with immediately. No person has ever understood me as well as he did. He knew what everything meant. From the way I…