#spirits

  1. Chuchip (part 7)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    The Mother Moon granted Ashkii his wish, but in return took his life. Another crater sunk into her rough skin, just for him as all who use the blade to ease…

    Sep 26, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  2. Chuchip (part 6)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    A huge stag, strong and glowing with power, found Aponi’s eyes. “I know you.” She whispered. He craned his neck and sighed. She slowly walked toward the beast…

    Sep 25, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  3. Chuchip (part 5)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    Seven days later, Aponi waited with the rest of the tribe. They waited for Chuchip, but he never came. “Chuchip hasn’t been seen all week long.” Aponi heard…

    Sep 25, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  4. Chuchip (part 4)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    “I take it back!” Chuchip stood and started climbing his way down his cliff. Ashkii was worried. Chuchip was normally such a sweet spirit, always moving with…

    Sep 24, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  5. Chuchip (part 3)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    Chuchip shook the tears away until they retreated to the pit of his stomach. Ashkii laughed, “I plan on promising myself, too, soon. Maka... she’s pretty and…

    Sep 24, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  6. Chuchip (part 2)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    Only Chuchip’s closest friend knew of his secret hiding place. He found Chuchip there. “Chuchip, why do you cry so much?” “My sweet Ashkii, I don’t know why I…

    Sep 24, 2013 sequel · Ficly archive

  7. Chuchip (part 1)

    Author: RockPaperScissors

    Lowering onto the land, an eagle soared. The tangerine sun was sinking into the horizon as a call echoed past him through the tall, speckled trees. Aponi was a…

    Sep 24, 2013 · Ficly archive

  8. I See You.

    Author: Infinity.

    I can see them in the mirrors. They hover behind me. Their faces are smeared with blood, they weep blood with their empty holes for eyes. They tear their hair…

    Jan 3, 2012 · Ficly archive (2)

  9. Spirits of remorse

    Author: SJHundak/SJWilling

    A chime. A sharp, unfettered sound coursing through the speckled leaves of autumn trees made him pause. Warily he turned. Watched. A chime. A second, deeper…

    Jun 25, 2010 sequel · Ficly archive (1)

  10. The March of the Dead

    Author: Nathaniel Payne

    It was midnight, and the moon was a pale disc in the clear night sky. From the edge of the forest a funeral procession appeared, led by an ashen-faced cleric…

    Jan 31, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  11. Challenge

    Author: Alotar

    He appeared in the mist. Nothing was to be seen, only gray liquid-like mist. A first real challenge, huh? He felt a spirit about fifty meters behind him, but…

    Jan 6, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)