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Professor Gabriel Emerson stood in the doorway

  • Professor Gabriel Emerson stood in the doorway of his study, hands in his pockets, gazing on his wife with no little heat. His tall, athletic form was striking, as were his rugged

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  • toes and his wild eagle-brows. Professor Gabriel Emerson gazed at his wife and grunted wantonly. "We agreed you would stop the T-boosters," said Marta, who could snap him like a

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  • snappy snipping snapping turtle! Prof. Gabriel Emerson gazed at his wife some more. She mocked his gaze by leering at him. He said, "T-Boosters Marta? What's the damn problem?"

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  • Marta chose her words carefully, but resolutely refused to bow down from his gaze. "I want to be stronger. I need to be stronger. I need to fight the almighty turtle."

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  • He gave her a withering glance. "Marta, you've clearly gone mad. There is no turtle. It's all in your mind". As he spoke, a shadowy shape emerged behind him. Marta started to..

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  • say something to warn him but she realized he'd just roll his eyes and laugh, so Marta just watched as the hulking carapace of the Turtle of the Baskervilles towered up behind him

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  • And the Turtles sang "Happy Together" in a capella style. Being the seventh folder meant playing with words in such a way the Teenage Mutants wouldn't ruin a good song by taking it

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  • into the sewers where they lived. Pop songs are just sewage with the smell mostly missing. A good song, however, could travel everywhere by trading turds for knowledge, a small clu

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  • -b soda and a jar of Spanish Olives. Nice work if you can get it. I write the songs that make the whole world cringe. I write the songs that make the young girls binge. You get the

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  • picture...I live my life--not on the edge--but, more, the fringe. I write the songs...I write the songs...I am mediocre...and I write the songs. BTW...I hate Spanish Olives!

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12 Comments

  1. MadWorld Jan 02 2018 @ 16:30

    And, that...my friends...is how crap was born.

  2. SlimWhitman Jan 02 2018 @ 16:55

    So now we know! The Turtle of the Baskervilles was introduced by BlastedHealth: http://foldingstory.com/sjv20/ http://foldingstory.com/h1or5/

  3. LordVacuity Jan 02 2018 @ 17:12

    Damn, MadWorld, you left some of the smell on those words. SHOUT IT, BRO!

  4. LordVacuity Jan 02 2018 @ 17:14

    My only beef with the Spanish Olives is why are they in the dark while the green olives always get a window.

  5. Woab Jan 03 2018 @ 15:27

    The green olives aren't feeling too well and may need to puke out of the window. Does that answer your question?

  6. lucielucie Jan 06 2018 @ 10:56

    I cannot tell a lie... I ddn't write the first line all by myself. It's the first line from a romantic novel that can't be improved upon imho.

  7. Gibber Feb 01 2018 @ 23:34

    Well, the first lesson of creative writing is to show, not tell. it could have shown that his form was striking, instead of telling the reader that the reader should feel struck by his form.

  8. Gibber Feb 01 2018 @ 23:55

    Although, H.P. Lovecraft is often criticized for using too many adjectives. "Utter trash! Don't say it is horrifying, show that it is horrifying!" But a detailed description leaves nothing up to the imagination, and the imagination is where striking images subconsciously customized for the individual reader come from.

  9. lucielucie Feb 02 2018 @ 10:41

    I meant improved upon comically tbh, meaning I couldn't make it any funnier. But I understand your aghastment, Gibber.

  10. Gibber Feb 02 2018 @ 11:25

    Oh, of course. Well there you have it. I read a romance novel once. It was about a beautiful Hollywood actress (or fashion model? I forget) whose car broke down in the southwest. A native American stopped to help. She didn't like him at first, but her physical attraction was stronger than anything she'd ever felt...

  11. lucielucie Feb 02 2018 @ 17:57

    That's the one where she says: "Is that a totem pole down your oily overalls or are you just pleased to see me?"

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