A Jericho Fan Fiction Archive
"Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes..."
Sometimes the most wondrous nights are the most ordinary.
A record of strange phenomena and odd encounters, as I witness and remember.
The way home isn't always clear.
They take time for a game on the edge of a strange day.
The tale unfolds and a legacy reaches forward.
After the battle with New Bern, Jericho faces new complications.
She looks carefully at the road ahead.
A group of sometimes students tackle their latest challenge: Write a short story that brings Halloween back to Jericho.
On the third Christmas, things didn't go as planned.
The world ended. Their time was just beginning.
Some shadows are bright and some sounds are silent.
Some things could still be the same.
Summer at night. Crackling fire. The last truth she doesn't know.
A few Christmases after the bombs, they take time out of the evening to wait for an old friend.
They awaken in a changing world.
It's hard to think rationally in a world gone mad.
Some things can't stay forgotten.
They hold on for as long as they can.
They find each other in moments passing.
They hold the land in their grasp.
It comes down to a few choices: holding on to some things, letting go of others, and walking forward.
They meet for a standing date.
They re-examine as they await their fate
They face the present for a moment.
They find themselves far from everything they've known.