"The Morning Of" |
His eyes fought hard to open. They seemed to be cemented closed, but a soft wipe of his hand and they finlly opened. The sun was bright, but the air was cold. He pulled the blanket u...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 08:39:00 GMT |
Hallween Bears A Pirate |
Written in 14 minutes before going to a Halloween party:
"Halloween Bears A Pirate"
The damned cell phone finally stopped ringing. There was nothing she hated more than the sound of those damned...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 18:20:00 GMT |
Its Hot |
It's hot. I think my hair is sweating. It's hot. Nothing says "I Love You" like an air conditioning unit. What'dya think of me so far? It's hot. I'm slow and bloated from all t...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 16:26:00 GMT |
Time In The Woods |
He had always said he'd finish his book, when he found the time. It'd been 3 years now. There it sat, 126 pages of the 300 needed. He knew it was good, he just needed to sit down and do it! First it ...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 13:15:00 GMT |
Music In The Night |
The night was dark. Darker than it normally would be. But, so was his mood, and that might have had something to do with it. He knew this feeling well; too well. It was going to be one of those night...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 20:09:00 GMT |
A Short Story |
She was no fool, but this couldn't be real. The car rolls to a stop as she tries to clear her mind. Hadn't she just been at the grocery store? Bread, milk, and a bag of those mini candy bars& yes. Sh...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 23:18:00 GMT |
So this is MySpace? |
Well, I'm here for the first time. I showed up through the miraculous appearance of an old aquaintence of mine. So, it is all his fault. Well, that and the ale I had earlier.
I have ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 21:13:00 GMT |
