#day

  1. Remains of the Hot Day

    Author: THX 0477

    The day is hot. Spot, every spot heated up, up, up. Down, down beats the brightness from the hole in the sky. Air rises. Hope falls. I love it! From craggy…

    Jun 17, 2014 · Ficly archive (5)

  2. On the Day

    Author: THX 0477

    The day is a runaway train, Fleeing, I suppose, night’s dreaming. Ride on, charge on, don’t restrain! Thoughts are tumbling, streaming, Nagging and pursuing at…

    Jan 13, 2014 · Ficly archive

  3. A Stale Day

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    No knock was necessary. Hometown treats and reunions Couldn’t fix her. Giddyup And hold on tight. I don’t think anybody could be as busy as you. Campy tellings…

    Sep 29, 2013 · Ficly archive

  4. My day with Princess BLT

    Author: TreeFrog96

    MY DAY WITH PRINCESS BLT (Binky Lemontwist) woke up at BLT’s house (weird) eat frosted flakes with strwberries… classy we’re off!! inviting all you people out…

    Aug 20, 2012 · Ficly archive

  5. The Little Things

    Author: treefrog1996

    We both layed, barefoot in the grass, looking at the sky. It was a clear day with no clouds. For a chance it was nice to hang out for a while. I mean, with my…

    Jun 29, 2012 · Ficly archive

  6. They're all out without you..

    Author: MissMay.

    After a couple months of living in this house I finally hooked up my Stereo. I had to make sure we weren’t moving again. I’m sitting in the semi-dark and…

    Jun 25, 2012 · Ficly archive (3)

  7. No Easy Day (Challenge Repost)

    Author: THX 0477

    Paul squinted at a sky made hazy with humidity, just a hint of blue. The day was not going to go easy on him. He picked at his shirt, clingy with sweat, as he…

    Sep 28, 2010 · Ficly archive

  8. No Easy Day

    Author: THX 0477

    Paul squinted at a sky made hazy with humidity, just a hint of blue. The day was not going to go easy on him. He picked at his shirt, clingy with sweat, as he…

    Jun 15, 2010 · Ficly archive

  9. The Day Of Swearing (Redux)

    Author: J. A. Keane

    It took just a second to remember the date, time and location, before my body was hauled through the flimsy fabric of space and time, all the way back to…

    Apr 15, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive