#fun

  1. Right, Left

    Author: brevity

    Wearing the right bra left her in a better state or probably not.

    Jan 24, 2014 · Ficly archive

  2. Three Glazed Donuts Ago

    Author: Tad Winslow

    A box of them, Donuts, Oh no O I fell into their v o r t e x specks of paint chips, the solipsist sits and says that he and only he exists, the rest of us a re…

    May 26, 2013 · Ficly archive

  3. 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

  4. The Jetsons: Lost in space...

    Author: Anthonious

    George looks down from the cockpit of his ship at the world below him and looking puzzled asks Jane “where are we honey”? Jane looks at the map as if she knows…

    Aug 10, 2012 · Ficly archive

  5. With the road as our home...

    Author: MissMay.

    With the road as our home we shall always be free. We’ll travel around with the best company. The ones who consent to forget all their plans. Those who laugh…

    Jul 25, 2012 · Ficly archive

  6. Here Be Words

    Author: Princess Binky Lemontwist (LoA)

    “Sorry, mum, I can’t talk right now. I’m on vacation with some buddies of mine from the Third Moon of Delerapidieousath. No, not the ones in the band. These…

    Jun 15, 2012 · Ficly archive

  7. Bad Timing

    Author: Sparkart

    “C’mon, hurry!” An urgent whisper and the sound of shuffling feet filled what should have been a silent home, save for the running water upstairs. Stalking her…

    Jun 9, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  8. Ideas

    Author: Princess Binky Lemontwist (LoA)

    You would think it would be easy to run out of ideas. But it’s not. Because ideas can be anything. Business men in space. Underwater labs. A deadly ring is…

    Jun 9, 2012 · Ficly archive

  9. Doc.

    Author: MissMay.

    I don’t care if I’m too old to have toys. I’m keeping my toy cowboy, And carrying him around in my pocket. I’ll name him after Doc Holliday. And when me and…

    Mar 20, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  10. I'm Still Here

    Author: remora

    Well, after that, the once-disinterested crowd was interested again. You can believe that! Jolted out of a stupefied state by the sound of her sister Shirley’s…

    Jan 4, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive

  11. Skidding Shirley on the Ceiling

    Author: remora

    But perturbedness soon gave way to astonished gasps and the sound of newspaper photographers’ old-timey camera flashes going off. Though wobbling unsteadilly…

    Jan 4, 2012 sequel · Ficly archive

  12. Sudden Change for Shirl

    Author: remora

    “I’m having so much fun!” screamed Shirley in those final seconds of antic motions before she stepped on that fateful banana peel. Who could have known what…

    Jan 4, 2012 · Ficly archive

  13. Wisps of the Cold

    Author: neil kant

    A few minutes later inevitability of probability occurs and the man launches himself across the table at Jesse. I quickly grab the lock box under the table…

    Nov 23, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  14. Life and Formatting

    Author: boxofun

    I waited. And waited. Waited some more. What was I waiting for, you ask? To be big enough, you see. I wanted to be a grownup! My parents thought it was…

    Nov 21, 2011 · Ficly archive

  15. I've Seen It All

    Author: neil kant

    The boy fumbles the cuff-links off his wrists and tosses them in to the scattered packs of cash in the middle of the table. “Call.” He’s been smoking since we…

    Nov 5, 2011 · Ficly archive

  16. Summer Hair = Forever Young

    Author: Infinity.

    He was sweating on top of her. This game of hers wasn’t his idea, but he would do anything to please her. “Right there,” she guided him with motions. Clueless…

    Oct 13, 2011 · Ficly archive (3)

  17. Watching Me, Watching You

    Author: Mr. Reeses

    Standing in my face with all the temptation in the world. Keep brushing against my backside as you walk by. Making sure that I know that you are there…

    Jun 7, 2011 · Ficly archive (1)

  18. One

    Author: Riley

    One voice, made of many, ringing from the walls, the floors, the hearts. Beating voices, plume from, the maws, of the land-bound, Sirens. A box, of assorted…

    Apr 17, 2011 · Ficly archive

  19. Unnatural Distortion

    Author: Tad Winslow

    Morning fell from the night-- forcing the wind to fence itself with long shadows of grass blades. The sun welded them into form-- creating small, dark, sharp…

    Mar 30, 2011 · Ficly archive (4)