Everywhere I go, people always look at my hand and ask me the same question. " What happened to your hand ? "

Months after everything has calmed down, the Narrator decides to go buy a few things and then come home. One shot, adult language and implied situations. Enjoy my first attempt at Fight Club Fiction.

I’ve been waiting so long for this. Sitting in the back of his head, waiting. Crouching Tyler, Hidden Durden. Waiting for him to crack and let me out..." t for future content. Tyler's pov. story's always better than the summary.

Jack is confused about what he feels, and looses everything he felt for...

There were so many things I wanted to say to Marla right then. But the only thing I could say between my sobs were, "Marla, please, please, I love you, Marla, don't die. Marla, Marla, MARLA!" Marla Singer is dead, and it's my fault.

a poem written because I was told by my best friend that my stories are sht and I should try poetry.

Raw, a monkey, falls in love with Tyler. Everything he thinks and does revolves around his God. Will Tyler return the favor? Rated T for language and sexual content. READ AND REVIEW!

The buildings were gone in a series of wretchedly beautiful explosions, and so was Tyler. Or was he? Tyler/Marla, implied Tyler/Jack

Angel Face narrates his three days on the porch. Kind of a mix of book and movie base, I guess. The story is way better than the summary, I promise.

Songfic to the Alanis Morissette song of the same name. A look at the myriad thoughts running through Marla's mind the moment she saw Jack in the high-rise building at the end of the film. Huge spoilers, of course. High T for language/violence.

You’re afraid to close your eyes because every time you do you feel him drifting into your head, all blond hair, blue eyes, an attractive face and a chipped grin. TylerxNarrator.

a prelude to Saccharine. Angel Face's point of view, a little non-graphic sex and bloody sheets. T for content. Read the story, not the summary.

The "near life experience" scene from the movie written from the Project Mayhem members' points of view. Book references, language, and violent sentiments.

There's this song, somewhere, that kills whoever reads, it Not Jack and Tyler. mild smuttiness, rated T for language, book-based

What happens when 2 GIRLS are in the fighting arena? Will the guys go easy on them because they're 'feminine? Or will they use the same force as if they were one of the guys? Will they grow closer to people? Find out.

Angel Face muses over his life with Tyler. Implied slash. Just a ramble. T for language.

Narrator, Tyler, Marla, and a newcomer named Natalee Jacks's all become ensnared in each other and who knows the ending when they don't remember who they really are?

Marla Singer is a glorious mess. Rated T for language.

Post Fight Club. Jack is standing on the rooftops, Marla's asleep, and Tyler's hanging around like the smell of nicotine. One shot. Mild Jack/Tyler smut. Written due to insomnia.

Jack calls Marla after his apartment explodes, and actually talks to her. Thing is, he never told her his name so he is forced to identify himself as Support Groups Boy. Jack and Marla living together! Jack x Marla. Now complete.

A very quick speech from Tyler and where he is now...set after the end of the moive. Rated T for language.

I am not Tyler. I killed Tyler. I want Tyler. I want him back.

A second, a minute, a day. How long do you really have? A poem about Fight Club.

Quick 3pg story concurrent with the events of Fight Club. How one discontented office worker discovers fight club.

Takes place after the movie. Tyler may be gone but his decpiles are not. Jack and Marla dont know what'll hapen if there found but there not planing on sticking around to find out what other plans Jack's other side has left.