Two bodies lie in the grass legs twined arms splayed blood pooling silently beneath and around them soaking each blade of grass in an ever increasing circle as it slowly cools in the late evening sun whose rays slant further and further toward the point where they light up the face of the man standing by the tree smoking a cigarette and ( Read more... )

She drifted. Slipping, falling, casually sifting through the layers of her thoughts. Outside her head, the sound of the waves rolling in and sliding out added rhythm to her musings, the gentle movement of her body provided syncopation -- up and then down, up and then down ( Read more... )

This isn't new. I doubt I could write anything nice just now. But, it makes me feel better to share something nice. So, ( here you go. )

So, last night, in twenty minutes or so, with inspiration from a picture of a kid jumping into a swimming pool wearing a pair of cargo pants, I wrote this little thing about a kid and his obsession with Skeletor. This morning, I corrected typographical and spelling errors, and changed a couple of sentences which had tense problems. But, ( Read more... )

It seems like all of my writing lately has been short vignettes which lead nowhere. I should probably actually work on cleaning up and fleshing out some of the things I've put aside in the past saying I would clean them up and flesh them out later ( Read more... )

So, I had this idea for a story the other night and sat down and wrote out this little vignette. It's not a story, but it's all there is and the idea still amuses me.

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