| gij's writing - stories |
| A Church At Night - Historical fiction, set in England during the Great Plague. All characters are completely fictional. War Wounds - A look at an anti-war conversation. An accident. Some almost-semi-implied girly stuff. Standing For Peace - More anti-war talk. Protests, statistics, and some girly stuff. Gameplayers Part One / Two / Three / Four / Five / Six / Seven / Eight / Nine / Ten / Eleven / Twelve / Thirteen / Fourteen / Fifteen / Sixteen / Seventeen / Eighteen - Looking at the future, looking at the past, catching the moments in between when we have an actual chance to evaluate. Incomplete. A Modern Day Fairy Tale - Completely facetious yet a little wistful, a joke yet something I almost wish was true, and something that's not ever gonna happen. A sendup of post modernism. This Really Ought to be Poetic - If you concentrate hard enough, you can almost make the cigarette in your hand exist. You Stained My Shirt - I don't really hate you. After Dark - The car coasts silently down the hill as she whispers, "What are we doing?" Caitlyn Ding Dong Dell, Caity's in the Well Her name doesn't fit the song. Drowning Isolt remembers drowning. Ice Crystals It's bitterly cold, but he barely notices it as he flees. Caitlyn and Isolt She's missed this. A Prophet In Her Own Home "A prophet is not without honour, save in his own country, and in his own house." Front Page Back to Choices |