Icaruss

The Secret Path The Secret Path was found in the left side of the house. Under the trapdoor we discovered. We didn’t knew where it lead, or what it was ...

Zero. The arithmetical symbol 0 or denoting the absence of all magnitude or quantity. -Merriam-Webster Dictionary. Null. Zilch. That’s the number of people in the current music course for S3. ...

“Somebody should do something with these bastards.” Edward complains, while ignoring the small child –probably eight, or nine- who is knocking his window, with a pleading look upon his face. ...

Circo Beat Some bastard is pissing, against a wall. The yellowish liquid bounces away, and flows towards some bum holding a piece of cardboard that reads: “I am blind. Help ...

Sunday Sunlight It wasn’t long till I found out where the bastard was. He was standing there, wearing them as if no one noticed. I sent him the look, but ...

The Masked Crusading, according to The Hawk. It’s not that hard to do. You know, saving the world and all. Everybody keeps praising us, for what we do, like if ...

Or my own Reservoir Dogs rippoff. It ain't all that great. (There is a table. And in the table there are two men: Rob and Stevie. Partners. They are in ...

This is a really bizarre little scene I wrote up in the middle of the night, out of boredom. Nothing really happens, but I think the dialogue is pretty good, ...

Convincing Vinnie Not To Kill A Man. He’s a motherfucker. So, what? We all go around, fuck around, and shit around. Of course, we’ll fuck each other up some times, ...

Just something I came up with as I went along. Not much to it, just a writing excercise, more than anything. The Lunatic is in my grass. He barks, and ...

The President of Iran Is Sick And Deranged. By Jorge Ossio. [A touch, or press with the lips against someone's mouth or other body part as an expression of love.] ...

This is actually a really long short story, or a really short novella, whichever you prefer. This here are the first three 'chapters' of the story. If people like it ...

This is just the first segment (there's like twelve) of an unfinished short story. Right now, there's not much to 'R' it other than language, but it will get pretty ...

I wrote this for my school magazine, which I edit and write most of the articles for. It's called the Markham Wings. I wrote this a while ago. Markham Wings ...

I guess it's supposed to happen. But that doesn't change the fact that it's a sad thing, right? I mean, you've been with these people almost all your life, and ...

All About the Fire, Dead Signals and Jack Lawton. By George Mills 1: There’s a big pile of junk out on Jack Lawton’s backyard. He says he’ll use it to ...

TIME TRAVEL IS PRETTY COMPLEX STUFF (loop)

This deserves an explanation. After watching Almost Famous about three times in a row, I wanted to make a story that kinda summed up what I felt about the ideas ...

Wrote it on the spot for a contest over at the Contest Section. That means I wrote it directly into the post. That doesn't mean I didn't re-read it, and ...

THE BED. Today is a Monday. That means it’s Sarah’s turn. She is a screamer. Most of them just do their business, shuffle around on top of me, and let ...

PAGE ONE (5 panels, thin panels going from the top to bottom of the page) Panel 1. We get a really red face. And it looks like she’s in pain ...

I cannot explain the situation you've placed me in, Like, seriously, baby, I wouldn't even know where to begin. I just look around and see the things you've left behind, ...

You're moaning like you're really hurting, your tiny heart, you say, it's breaking, we both know that's a lie! You've conned your way into jobs, into relationships, and my thoughts, ...

The wealthiest party in the poorest part of town, where old men masturbate to thoughts of wealthy suits and hybrid cars. And somewhere a woman's fallen down, she’s given up, ...

“Such a crappy season,” Cormac sighs. “What?” “Autumn, man. It’s the crappiest season there is. What’s the point? I mean, summer’s hot and winter’s cold and spring’s all fluffy and

Bobby waits outside the room, rubbing his hands together. The doctor’s been there for over an hour, stepping out every once in a while, asking for towels, tissues, hot water, ...

Bad Weather. Rain. It is cold but not as cold as it used to be. The car is shrinking by the minute, getting more uncomfortable, I can’t breathe. I hate ...

Last Night Tonight One Act Play Stage is completely dark. A voice is heard: CORMAC: Can I get a drink over here? Lights up. It’s a small place, in the ...

He opened the box. Plastic covered in dust. He hadn’t seen this stuff in years. It was strange, knowing now that they’d been here all along, lying in a box ...

Prologue [early morning]: Robert eats his breakfast. His wife watches him. He asks her what she’s doing all day. She says she’s going to have lunch with a couple of ...