Firefly Funhouse Novels & Stories

The environment was getting hot as the hot magma lava started sprouting up more and more and Spark was yet to get out of the burning mansion. Suddenly a tranquilizer bullet hit her neck unaware and she slowly loosed consciousness and she was about to fall into the divided ground but A guy flew from the sky and caught her. Then another guy flew down from the sky also. "Make sure you kill spark, the boss needs This one alive" the one holding Felicia said and flew away. Spark burst out through the burnt windows with his baby daughter in his arms. And then the mansion exploded. A vine wrapped around his leg, then another one wrapped around his second leg and then multiple vines wrapped around hi

She sat on the kitchen counter and drank the smoothie which just tasted like honey and strawberries. "Come here." Beau whispered to her as he came back from her room. "Close your eyes and let me guide you." "Okay." She let him lead her into the bedroom and sit her down. "You can open your eyes now." She did so and gasped. "Oh goodness!" "Lower your voice you'll wake Ella up." "Sorry, it's just. Are these actual fireflies?" "No. They are really small lights shaped like fireflies. The floating effect is made by the electric charge on the caps. It's something I've been working on."

And whirls around, triumphant. The phosphorescence was on the wall behind us as we came in. You would have to know to turn and look. And know how to interpret the shifting patterns of light that the tiny organisms give off. They blur and shudder and flock in the direction of the most recent activity, reacting to the whispery remnants of their heat signature. Seersha and Silva went through the tunnel second from the left. That was brilliant, I mindlink Graydon. He grins. Not so much of an Elder that he can't enjoy a moment of pride.

Cordelia smiled at her, pulling her back from her thoughts. “Can I take a photo?” “Oh, go ahead!” Janine snapped back to herself and smiled gently. “Thank you!” “Oh.” Janine could not help wanting to chat with the girl. “Do you know what the painting is?” “Firefly,” Cordelia blurted, but she frowned. “But…” The firefly looked kind of strange. It had two sets of wings. “Heh, but I don’t get it.” She smiled. “This is probably an artist’s creativity.”

I looked up, hoping to see the light that would lead me to salvation, but not even a ray of sunlight penetrated the tarry coating. I started to choke, even though I knew I wasn't underwater at all but in a musty, cold, and dark cell somewhere in an unknown place. My body was so infected with the drug that it didn't recognize reality as reality. When I started to lose consciousness and gasp for breath, I noticed two fireflies coming towards me, whispering something along the way. I focused on their intense azure glow, which I had not noticed when these fireflies turned into eyes full of madness, venom, and violence. "Hello, old friend."

And the whispers… could it be that those were the ‘fate’ trying to show me? “I must’ve seen a firefly last night,” I admitted, and Therese stared at me in confusion. “You did? Are you sure?” “Yes.” I was reluctant. I didn’t know if I could trust them. “It was a firefly.” “Azen’s fireflies can appear for different reasons, depending on the situation. So what did the firefly show you?” “I don’t know.” I shook my head and bit the insides of my mouth. “You told me you went out to get some fresh air, and suddenly you came back with a ripped glove and blood on your arm. Surely, it had something to do with that firefly you saw,” Harvey pointed out, looking suspicious. “What did it show you?”

I couldn’t understand why that name triggered him so much. I somehow managed to mumble, ignoring the firm grip of his fingers, “What do you wanna know exactly?” Keir’s infuriated voice muttered impatiently, “Who is Firefly? Is that you? Did we meet before? Why do you keep coming into my nightmares? Why the hell don't you let me sleep every night? What have I-” “Keir! Calm down!” I mumbled in a scared tone, “I-I saw a firefly behind you.”

After eating, she allowed them to play video games before she sent them upstairs to their room. “Once upon a time, in a land where stars were made of candy and clouds tasted like cotton candy,” Tasha started reading to the boys later. “There lived a little firefly named Flicker. Flicker loved to play hide-and-seek with the moon, but he was always the first to be found. His light was so bright, it lit up the entire night sky!

I had been running full suppression for too long on too little sleep and somewhere in the last hour it had developed a leak I hadn't noticed until the evidence sat outside the broken board making its quiet professional sound. Silver Dawn field investigators did not get caught by slipping. The knowledge arrived with the footsteps, flat and factual. The Switch costs what it costs and I had not accounted correctly and now I had four seconds. Three seconds. I pulled the Switch off entirely. Everything came back in at once, the way it always did when full suppression released, scent and warmth and the full broadcast of a living body flooding back into the space where nothing had been. Then I move

“Boom!” The violent jolt blacked out my vision for a moment, my organs feeling as if they’d shifted inside me. Yet through the dust, a surge of grim satisfaction coursed through me when I saw their terrified faces. Just as I steadied the car and prepared for the next strike, a deafening roar filled the air. The massive sound of a helicopter drew near, and through the loudspeakers above came the team manager’s voice. “Found them! Fire brigade! Put out the fire!”