QuakeDisruptor's published ficlets

  • Protected

    Sven knew this day would come.

    He’d been in the game too long to realise that a meeting like the one scheduled for today wou…

  • The Pink Lady Inspired by text

    A certain Pink Lady had other plans.

    It seems she was not at all satisfied with having no choice in her future, and was dete…

  • Afternoon Tea

    Dagon liked tea.

    He preferred it when it was made with the leaves in a teapot. Teabags just couldn’t compete, no matter what…

  • Harvested

    I’m waking up.

    Drowsy.

    Intense pain.

    Freezing cold – bath of ice.

    Red. Blood. My blood.

    Why?

    Mind reeling, searching fo…

  • The Visitor

    As the temperature fell, Amy knew that the demon had returned.

    She could practically taste the hatred and malice that filled…

  • Deadly Game

    The game show host continued his usual script of catchphrases and mildly risqué humour.

    The audience, stimulated by cue-card…

  • Toe

    “FOOD!” it bellowed.

    Gavin had grown weary of this constant bellowing. Ever since his big toe had begun to evolve, he was co…

  • Sacrifice

    Lifting the cover from the pit, Gary reeled from the stench of putrid flesh emanating from the depths below. The horrors he h…

  • The Beast

    Flames erupted from the dragon’s mouth, blisteringly intense, like the very flames of hell itself.

    The dragon’s face contort…

  • Brass

    The early morning commute used to be a serene affair for Jann. He liked trains. They liked him. The scenery was breathtaking….

  • Ron's Predicament

    The problem was a simple one. Also a deadly one, but simple all the same. Ron had set and armed the bomb, but managed to do s…

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