Stories tagged “confrontation”

  • Ficly Takes Flight

    In the midst of the confrontation, the Ficlyteers heard a resounding roar. They looked back and saw that the back of the USS Ficly had changed into an aircraft carrier. A large airplane pulled out on deck with Kevin and Jason in the pilot’s seat....

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Confrontation

    “Where have you taken him?” She demanded furiously, the expression almost laughable on her petite face. “Not where we’re taking you.” The man sneered at her, the scar just by his mouth twisting. “Let go of me!”...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Ficly Flees or Mighty Joe Young Gets Out The Monster Truck

    The Ficlyteers piled into the Ficly fighter jet and it took off with a resounding roar. “Off we go into the wild blue yonder-” Jason sang. “We’re not in the US Air Force.” G2 pointed out. “Kevin where are we going?&#...

  • Confrontation

    I am suspended above a vat of some translucent blue fluid. Electrodes are attached to my skin and my bald head. I am naked, strapped down to a steel scaffolding. The door opens, sliding upwards. A man walks in. I instantly recoil as far as my containme...

    • Author: Abstract
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
  • Misinformed

    My senses come back to me slowly. There is an odd weight in my left hand. Through the still red haze, I can see the cold metal bar in my grasp. There’s a large dent near the top of it, and a blood stain a few inches lower. There is a significant ...

  • Dust and Darkness (Mature)

    The darkness of dusk hid my silent run to the back door. With shaking hands I pulled out the keyring and selected the last intact key, carefully ignoring the scratch marks and scorches on the others. The lock clicked, felt more than heard, and I felt t...

    • Author: HSAR
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
  • Sisters of the Page: Training is Over

    “You don’t have to do this, you know?” Deija hissed still gripping onto the sheathed weapon as Sybil stared at her, her palm outstretched demanding the sword. “If I don’t, then who will Deija? When will the bloodshed end? ...

  • A Note

    Close your mouth. Everyone knows you’re always surprised. But I see past the fog of the night and light shining down. You haven’t a halo and you know what you’ve done. You’re over romanticized. I hope you know that. I hope you k...

  • She, lowered, rose into the kites

    Four of us sat at a table in a gray room, on dead chairs. Eileen continued, “It’s a human purpose. It’s a test to yourself. These can be ignored when younger but there are personal imperatives, social pressures to confront now.”...

    • Author: Severian
    • Posted over 5 years ago.