| The Sign
| | “I tell you what.”... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Humour | | Updated: | 12-03-08 |
| Words: | 218 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Prim, Octogenarian
| | “Ever been to war, son?”... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 06-03-08 |
| Words: | 251 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Waiting Room
| | Richard, Moseby and Chuck crowded into the small, white, washed out waiting room that was... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 25-10-07 |
| Words: | 485 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Don’t Run with Scissors
| | For innumerable hours I sat in that chair and read volume after volume of the most puerile... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 04-10-07 |
| Words: | 434 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| An Event in Apache Falls
| | In the lounge Mrs. Jackson thought of killing her husband, but she hadn??t ironed or cooked in a few hours so the silly bitch probably ain??t thinking right. Mrs. Jackson??s friend, Mavis, paid her... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Muderous | | Updated: | 11-09-07 |
| Words: | 414 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Mr. Edwards Song
| | Martin Edwards is an intellectually stagnant being. He is unable to neither drive nor own a motor vehicle. He has not had any steady employment in ten years, and any job he is fortunate to get he will... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Horror | | Updated: | 03-09-07 |
| Words: | 1118 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Good Simpleton
| | Today I thought I might have an espresso down at the local Starbucks. As I got near the famed coffee... | | Words: | 254 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Terrible Event For Smitty and I
| | Well, sir, Smitty and I were walking down Center Road when Smitty turned to me and said: ??Do you have the same feeling of impending doom that I have?? Now, I wouldn??t call Smitty a smart man by... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Horror | | Updated: | 28-08-07 |
| Words: | 866 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| George & Twelve Others
| | George, in all his lumbering bulk, decided that he wasn??t quite full from the all-you-can-eat... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 25-08-07 |
| Words: | 176 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| My Shop
| | An imbecilic man came into my shop yesterday. Full of beer and beer-nuts, he came up to the counter... | | Words: | 189 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Eulogy
| | It was a cold, brisk morning at the Glensbrook cemetery. There was only one service that day, the huddled black mass around the open grave the only living thing in an area of large circumference. The... | | Words: | 876 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Bostwick's Last Cleaning
| | As a fine upstanding upper-class businessman of 1912, Henry J. Bostwick was one of the most wealthy... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 12-07-07 |
| Words: | 242 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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