A Tale of Goblins |
Snort was happy. While walking through the woods, he had chanced upon a bluebird's nest. He was initially disappointed about not catching the bird at home, the three fat eggs he found were almost as g...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 16:16:00 GMT |
A Gunslinger's Tale: Part 4 |
Robert's back ached, but he just ignored it and kept removing rocks from the field he was getting ready for planting. There was no one else on the small farm except for him and his pregnant wife, and ...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 17:32:00 GMT |
A Gunslinger's Tale: Part 3 |
Traveling through the night, the Gunslinger made it to the outskirts of a town just as the first rays of sunlight were coming over the the horizon. The residents of the town were just beginning their ...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 08:01:00 GMT |
A Gunslinger's Tale: Part 2 (continued) |
A voice like the wind that rolls across a battlefield rang in my head. "I have given you the means of your revenge, but this one is not for you! He is one of mine!", the voice said.Pain like fire ran ...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 16:55:00 GMT |
A Gunslinger's Tale, Part 2: The Wraith |
It was a dark night as I looked out across the desert searching for some sign of the Bastard. The Whore in the last town had put me onto his trail, and I have been a day or so beind him ever since. I ...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Dec 2005 19:41:00 GMT |
A Gunslinger's Tale Part 1: The Whore |
Sand.
It gets in everything. When you wake in the morning, you find two things in your boots; sand and scorpions. You taste it in the food you eat, the air you breath, and even the water you drink. If...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Nov 2005 19:43:00 GMT |
What the point of this damn thing? |
Seriously. I see no purpose for any of this blog nonsense! I'm betting that no one even reads the nonsense I write here. For example, I could put horrendous spelling errars in here. I bet I can even w...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Oct 2005 19:23:00 GMT |
No Smoking! |
Johnny worked at the local gas station for almost 3 years. Everyday he sat on one of the propane tanks behind the station. He always got a kick out of smoking somewhere with a lot of signs that said "...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Oct 2005 20:16:00 GMT |
Another one bites the dust! |
The tall man was hungry, unfathomably hungry. The last time he remembered eating was about 17 days ago. He had been wandering the vast desert ever since he had gotten seperated from his caravan. ...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Oct 2005 20:12:00 GMT |
Abandon all reason, ye who enter here! |
There is a buzzsaw in my headrow, I need a lawman! And when the moon is in the second house, and i hate to wake you up to say goodbye, there will be a man with a detachable penis! On Big Rock Candy Mo...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Oct 2005 19:41:00 GMT |
