HSAR

HSAR

Joined Ficlatté in September 2014

220 stories, 0 challenges, 0 prompts, 498 comments, and 15 friends

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A Splash of Wine

Mitaran nudged the trajectory of the chestnuts with a whispered charm and caught it with one outstre…

Published 11 months ago.

Elugelab

Newkirk and Beckton appeared in a cascading flash and swirl of short-lived white particles as if tel…

Published 11 months ago.

Knowing, Wanting, Needing

He came in with a haunted look in his eyes. A fine suit hung from his frame, slightly threadbare but…

Published 11 months ago.

A Preservation of Mulberry

I finished the last line with a flourish, dropping the quill back into its pot and shuffling the pag…

Published 1 year ago.

Scorpion

Brass tinkled on the workshop floor. Beckton closed the bolt again, but didn't pop up for another sh…

Published 1 year ago.

How were we suppposed to know?

No amount of wishing would give us the time we wanted: we turned, at last, onto an avenue that was a…

Published 1 year ago.

Truth and Reconciliation

He was in the garden when I found him, sitting peacefully beside a gurgling stream.

Over the sights…

Published 1 year ago.

The Gaze of Silent Witnesses

Lieutenant Commander Morell watched twelve specks of white light streak away from the carrier. She t…

Published 1 year ago.

Petite Plutonium

Beckton leaned out sideways and pulled the gun into his shoulder in one movement. He placed a little…

Published 1 year ago.

An End of Things

We floated in the serene darkness of the south-eastern hydroponics dome. The plants were in their ni…

Published 1 year ago.

Teller-Ullam

Shrapnel pounded the heavy workbench and zinged its way overhead. Beckton popped up to assess the si…

Published 1 year ago.

Frenchman Flat

Beckton felt Newkirk slip a handful of bullets for the Springfield into his pocket.

"Were you expec…

Published 1 year ago.

X-Ray

An explosion echoed outside. The pair, seasoned veterans both, were in motion without a word. Beckto…

Published 1 year ago.

Helen of Bikini

Beckton smoked a cigarette himself while Newkirk scribbled down a long note for his factory chief.

Published 1 year ago.

Trinity

The professor drew deeply on his cigarette - the end burned brightly in the semi-darkness. Lost in t…

Published 1 year ago.

HSAR

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Followers 18

Jim Stitzel
ElshaHawk LoA
slapdashmonuments
aslargeasalone
Escapist
Robert Quick
Fantasist
HS Wift
Abby
Jae
threelittlewords
anchorofh0p3
wolframdioxide
BiC
Anorak
GradualUprising
Mighty-Joe Young LOA
PJ Returned