Codename: &'s published ficlets
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Short & Sweet.

Anson, unsure of the impact of his answer, replied softly:
“No?”
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Well played, Lone Writer...the new round begins.

After his delayed return to the Ficlet site, codename: & is appalled to find his lack of investigative inquiry so prominent. ...
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The Day I Learned To Breathe Underwater.

Eight days later, I learned how to breathe water. I thought it’d be another amazing feat, one with mystery and intensity…
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Lone Writer, you've been busted.

Lone Writer glances blankly at his other Ficlet window, blinking a yellow light, knowing what he’s about to see. He slowly nu…
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Doktor Featureless.

A man walked in, dressed in white, even more blankly than the lights and the walls. Grasshopper was stunned into speechlessne…
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Hope.

Bruce stumbled upon something…a sewer grate, or some sort of pipe. He falls…hard. Water is rushing through it, making the…
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Rust.
Travels along the desert get tiring…make you thirsty…wear down your joints, your spirits, your dreams. The rusty sand gro…