Death and All His Friends
Howdy there, old partner. What brings you round this neck of the woods? You, my friend. Ah. Did you come on your lonesome? Or are your friends here already…
22 stories written on Ficly, 2010–2012, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
Howdy there, old partner. What brings you round this neck of the woods? You, my friend. Ah. Did you come on your lonesome? Or are your friends here already…
I climb free and rise, slowly, my bones hurting, every muscle screaming, my skin torn and dusty. The sky is grey. I stagger away, feeling nothing at all…
They call me Nickel. Let me count the reasons why. I suppose it could be said that I bear some resemblance, in personality and bearing, to a certain character…
It’s been too long a war—I’m tired, and the end is in sight. For me, at least. In the end, what are we but soldiers on a sinking ship? It’s a war we can’t win…
Too many dark Decembers have passed without my knowledge; uncounted Christmases and New Year’s Days spent trying to stay alive. Seven years of fighting have…
She opened the door, and soft light fell on the boy. She grinned. “What’re you doing still up, hon?” The face peeking over the covers smiled back. “There’s…
“Please don’t do it! Mom, please!” the boy screamed, pleaded, begged. “He’ll kill me! Mom, please!” The lady gave the dentist an apologetic look - the kind…
Me, age seven: Sitting before a pink-and-white cake with icing on top, delighted. Yellow warmth hovering in front of me. Leaning in to blow them out… Me, age…
“Mom?” A hint of movement, somewhere in the darkness nearby. Mom shook her head, eyes wide. “Don’t make a sound. They’ll hear us.” Glass tinkled outside. “I’ll…
I’m lying in a ditch. The night pools around me quietly. My world shudders as a thousand bombs make landfall amid the scream of jets overhead. And…
“So, Detective, how’s your latest case going?” I laughed without humor, taking off my hat and crushing it in my hands. “Whaddya think? Got the whole damn…
He shifted uneasily from foot to foot, waited, then pressed the doorbell again. “Jo?” he called, staring hopelessly at the door. “Please, I just wanna talk.”…
It’s been too long a war—I’m tired, and the end is in sight. For me, at least. In the end, what are we but soldiers on a sinking ship? It’s a war we can’t win…
Too many dark Decembers have passed without my knowledge; uncounted Christmases and New Year’s Days spent trying to stay alive. Seven years of fighting have…
The worst part about breaking bad news is watching how they react. Some get real quiet. Some get mad. Some just stare blankly, not quite believing. But not…
“Oh, yeah, hole up here for the night, they said. We’ll be safe here, they said. Goddammit.” Tom gripped his submachinegun tensely. Outside, ragged howls burst…
Moonlight filtered through the leaves overhead, keeping the woods in eternal twilight and making the landscape seem all the more surreal. The hunter stepped…
The stillness of the moonlit landscape lent the world a supernatural quality. Wading through knee-deep darkness, the man in the worn black coat and the…
Dropped straight into the heart of enemy territory. Crawling three kilometers over six days through Russian wilderness. Dragging along a 15kg Intervention…
It’s night now. The sun has set some time ago—now there is nothing but the darkness, and my fears. But still it’s snowing. White flakes are falling from the…