Stories posted 3/12/2007

  • Mum

    She held me when I cried.
    She helped me learn to walk.
    She taught me about life.
    And she taught me about people.

    But today I…

  • Gun

    Drew looked at the smoking gun and the figure sprawled in the dirt in front of him. He felt his stomach churning and ground …

  • Gringo Inspired by a photo

    “Whu… what you want man?” Gringo opened his golden eyes a slit, he’d been on the tequila again last night and he was always…

  • Cocoa Inspired by a photo

    “Ummf ummf” came the muffled voice from my feet. I looked down into the floppy eared brown eyed face of Cocoa. With a cucumbe…

  • Code Cat Inspired by text

    Soon I was coding away, the familiar purring weight of Gringo on my shoulders. My fingers rattled across the keyboard occasio…

  • Fun with a stick Inspired by a photo

    It was six months before mom realized what happened to Harold’s eye. She never did give me back my marble…

  • Drug-Fueled Gore/Sex/Hate Mature

  • Master Plan Inspired by a photo

    The plan is working beautifully. I have already trained the short monkey to scratch my belly… oh, the joy of my belly scrat…

  • Something's Missing Inspired by text

    Leaving my head on the pillow, I rolled my eyes around the room, relieved that I had at least not gone home with the handsome…

  • The Toaster Adventures, Part I

    “You need to check the toaster,” my wife said. “It’s burning toast again.”

    “This is what happens when when you set the toast…

  • Dirty secrets Inspired by text

    “Hello.”

    “Look, stop playing silly buggers and open the air lock.”

    “Not a problem.”

    Have you ever had a moment when you t…

  • Sanctuary

    All I could focus on was the sound of the rain. My head became a battleground for the thunderous thuds that the droplets made…

  • Don't Squeeze the Charmin

    In the dark, Suzanne missed the upturned seat of the toilet bowl only to feel the cold porcelain touch her backside.

    Cursin…

  • The Glass half-full

    It was one of those days. Weeks, actually. Nothing had gone right. Veronica left me a message that she was uhappy and leaving…

  • An Unreasonable Request

    Her smile was contagious. I couldn’t help but return the brilliant expression ten fold.

    As the hot water drowned her teabag…

  • On a Thursday morning, drinking coffee.

    I woke up late, a rarety, and fumbled out of my bed clothes and made my way to the shower. No hot water. Again. Damn water he…

  • Escape

    “Fire!”

    Dawn Mitchell ran through the hall screaming, banging on office doors as the smoke filled the corridor. Between yell…

  • Poor Work Ethic - The Quiet Years Inspired by text

    And so, the days passed as Jason sat glued to his chair and monitor, stone-faced.

    And nobody noticed.

    The fact that Jason…

  • The Toaster Adventures, Part II Inspired by text

    The neighbor’s cat came slinking in through the window.
    He jumped straight down on me, sniffed, meowed, and curled up on my s…

  • A Novel Idea

    “It was a dark and stormy nigh….”

    James hit the backspace key as he sat in the dark, giving a sardonic laugh to the empty…

  • Sweet Carolina, Part II Inspired by text

    I was meeting with my illustrator, Frank. Oh, I didn’t tell you, I am a writer. I had gotten a call from my publisher about t…

  • Sweet Carolina, Part 2 Inspired by text

    I had arrived downtown early for a meeting and needed to kill some time. Unfamiliar with the area, I decided my best bet for …

  • Poor Work Ethic - Another's View Mature Inspired by text

  • What Happen?

    The stench of his rotting corpse was drowned by the overwhelming smell of fresh coffee, burnt popcorn and smoked salmon from …

  • Where do old songs go when they die?

    I scan through the ‘Funeral’ CD and I can’t find that song.

    I remember listening to ‘Funeral’ with the volume up high and I …

  • Where do old songs go when they die? (Part II) Inspired by text

    It’s not the first track. It’s not the last track. The chorus spoke to me – directly to me.

    The second song is about Alexand…

  • Where do old songs go when they die? (Part III) Inspired by text

    On ‘Funeral,’ Régine sings songs 3 and 6 and I cannot sing along with her: her voice is childlike and too high for me to reac…

  • Where do old songs go when they die? (Part IV) Inspired by text

    Track 8 is ensemble, the whole group jumps in. It’s not track 8.

    Maybe it’s a b-side. Maybe it’s a cover. Maybe it’s a live …

  • An Unreasonable Request II Inspired by text

    I was stunned. She sat there, her smile fixed on her face, as if she had just announced that she wanted to go to the zoo. “K-...

  • The unfortunate sleep.

    It only takes fifteen minutes to work through a panic attack. That’s what Dr. Wells told Renee during their last visit. She w…