| The Danger of Cars (final draft (ha) 8-17)
| | The Danger of Cars In 1967 my sixteen year old mother got into a gold Ford pickup and came home without her bra; nine months later my brother Ron was born. Three years later (now married to the guy... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Fiction | | Updated: | 22-01-07 |
| Words: | 3480 | | Comments: | 36 | | Status: | Public |
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| Visions (new draft)
| | Walking up the stairs I realize that Cassanda's door is open slightly, a thin band of gold light cutting across the 70's pile carpet and running up the beige wall. I also realize that the room is very... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Fiction | | Updated: | 08-05-06 |
| Words: | 1344 | | Comments: | 15 | | Status: | Public |
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| Just Once
| | In the practical sense, all murders are straightforward.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 09-07-07 |
| Words: | 1118 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Public |
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| A mental battle over the Aesthics of Toast
| | I have the sex appeal of toast. Dry, brittle toast thatâ??s been left on the plate because it just didnâ??t look appealing anymore. After coming to such a realization my natural human instinct is to... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 16-03-06 |
| Words: | 952 | | Comments: | 24 | | Status: | Public |
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| Pictures (edit 12-27-06)
| | Being eccentric forces people to like you, and therefore trust you. Many never learn such an important skill as eccentricity and are doomed to eat alone and live with their mothers. The others however... | | Words: | 721 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Indian Clothes
| | Just a picture, of an old Indian man and three young boys; all dressed for church. The boys were in 12.99 slacks from Walmart and white shirts passed down from their older brothers or cousins. Only... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 31-10-06 |
| Words: | 557 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Public |
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| Horror Stories
| | >clink< I don't like horror stories. I never have. They're silly, and unreal. All those stupid girls with their big boobs and perfectly curly hair - they never run the right way - they're never... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 07-02-06 |
| Words: | 473 | | Comments: | 33 | | Status: | Public |
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| Peels (Flash - edit 12-28-06 )
| | Once, there was a hobo on 14th Street who collected peels from dumpsters and made collages. He was seen cruising the back alleys of the finest shops, looking for the best. From Morrie's the pastry... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | flash | | Updated: | 28-12-06 |
| Words: | 303 | | Comments: | 16 | | Status: | Public |
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| Cemetery Flash - 225
| | I think of my cemetery as a salad.... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | flash | | Updated: | 13-01-07 |
| Words: | 207 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| Planting- Garden Flash
| | All morning was spent getting the flowers for her first garden, which was a little strip on either... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | FLASH | | Updated: | 25-01-07 |
| Words: | 191 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Public |
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| Too Bad
| | Never done dope,... | | Words: | 132 | | Comments: | 31 | | Status: | Public |
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| Liquid
| | Mr. Nettleship's shop for the Curious Individual Seeking Alternate Remedies to Ending Misery was... | | Flash Fiction | | Genre: | weird | | Updated: | 10-05-08 |
| Words: | 123 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Penny Dropped
| | He knew it was a hat; absolutely, unequivocally, undoubtedly it was a hat. What he couldn’t figure... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 04-12-07 |
| Words: | 100 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Clocks (karen's Challenge)
| | Your house if full of broken clocks.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 31-07-07 |
| Words: | 99 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Fragments
| | A bust of Caesar surveys the battlefield. The tablecloth is pulled half off the table.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 31-08-08 |
| Words: | 60 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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