Kenney Boy's published ficlets

  • Waking The Dead

    The morning found her trying to convince a dead man to wake up.

    He wasn’t dead when he had arrived that previous evening. No…

  • Oops

    And then I says to her, “oh, I’m sorry, I thought that was your ear!”

    That’s what I get for yelling into her elbow, I guess

  • Nine Inspired by text

    The newest slash. The eight in a line of scars that screamed for two more.

    A nudge on her arm caught her attention, a ball o…

  • Knowing Inspired by text

    “I know what you want to make,” he said once into the camera that caught his face and beamed it to millions. “I know your des…

  • Only If You Dance Inspired by text

    I pointed the gun at her as I shouted:

    “You wanna see me dance too?”

    She wasn’t shaken by my bravado, smiling and crossing …

  • Dance

    She asked if I’d like to dance.

    I told her I’d love to but I had no idea how.

  • right Inspired by text

    Though why in that order was beyond me. She never could do anything right.

  • Rex Inspired by text

    Rex was an antelope. As an antelope he had antelope features, which, not really knowing what an antelope looks like, this aut…

  • A Failed Story

    The author wrote a story but it had no meaning, no purpose, and sometimes it made him cry. Cry out to the heavens as if it wo…

  • Carny Clowns Inspired by text

    I wasn’t sure whether or not to believe him when he said his grandmother had been killed by a balloon that had been twisted i…

  • Corn Inspired by text

    Who buys a white fur couch anyway? Especially when they’ve got kids allergic to pretty much anything (except corn, I’m remark…

  • Bar Mature

  • Go West Inspired by text

    “Depends,” he said, sucking on the toothpick that hung from his mouth. “How much farther you intend on driving?”

    I hadn’t th…

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