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  • Breaking the Ice

    The hidden thing inside the pipe twisted, thrusting deeper, spewing waxy slivers of ice in its wake – a fixed point around which their world revolved.

    “It can’t be stopped,” he stated.

    “How much further?” asked Srinin.

    “A few hundred metres; a few …

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Breaking the Ice

    The hidden thing inside the pipe twisted, thrusting deeper, spewing waxy slivers of ice in its wake – a fixed point around which their world revolved.

    “It can’t be stopped,” he stated.

    “How much further?” asked Srinin.

    “A few hundred metres; a few …

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Sequelly daft

    I promise, I did do some testing before taking this site live.

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Technically daft test

    Wand'ring through the glade like a lost Womble on speed, I sought refuge in the cleft of a sycamore tree.

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Technical Draft Test

    Once upon a midnight dreary, I wrote a Ficlet - loud and clearly

    Over many a quaint and curious volume from the days of yore

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Second Post!

    The first was wooden and splintery. Brittle. Damn thing would fall over at the slightest gust of wind. It wouldn't hold itself up, much less an entire fence.

    This one, though... this one was made of metal. Stainless steel. It was solid -- and heavy.

    Posted 4 years ago
  • First post!

    Come one, come all, and welcome to Ficlatté. The site is organised much like Ficly was, so things should be mostly familiar.

    Please, come on in and make yourself at home.

    Posted 4 years ago