This afternoon, our class was very noisy.

This afternoon, our class was very noisy.

It went without saying that you're getting ash was a given. It just came on so suddenly. We hardly recognized you. You've got a beautiful flame; azure, cerelean, teal, & mauve, of

Sorry gals & guys, for some reason I can't add to any of your stories tonight. No matter which story I try to add to, it claims that I must already have it open in another browser.

I raised my glass and said, "mud in your eye." They all raised their glasses to respond in kind but before they could I socked Red Bartholomew in his eye. "A fist in your eye Red."

"I could watch this for hours. So if any hours need this watched, I'm your guy," Ted said to his freshly painted wall clock. It was the only other thing in the room. Ted didn't kno

Each society makes some assumptions about marriage that might not quite mesh with our situation. A marsupial and an amphibian can do it. Even educated fleas do it. But just because

The casus belli lay across my bed, hardly satiated. As was I. Outside the siege engines greeted the day with their hollow hum as they hit the castle walls. I suspected my brother

The glistening streets of the rained upon city reminded nobody of nothing special. Which is how we like it. A hint of the moon overhead casts enough of a shadow in her panoply of

I won't say that I didn't understand what I was doing. More like, I didn't do what I understood needed to be done. Involving myself in local affairs wasn't part of the plan. Nor

All of her life my grandmother lived in the same house that her great-grandmother had lived in. It had started out as a log cabin with a big river stone as a keystone. The man was

Which is why I don't go anywhere. BRB, going to the drive thru.

Speaking of breathing, I am afraid of my own going. Coming, I have no problem with. Overstaying my welcome is a given. Imagining the welcome in the 1st place, par for the course.

I had something to say about the fog but my mind is so foggy just now that I don't have the foggiest notion what it might have been that I was going to say about fog. And the mist!

Ever since I was a little girl, I have wanted to be a serial killer. I think part of it was that I wanted to get my middle name out there. I always hated it. Prechisme. That would

Ever since I was a little boy, I've wanted to be a cereal filler. My father worked at the Campbells plant in Paris, TX and he spent all his time there with the cereal filler. He'd

Ever since I was a salamander, I've wanted to be a Budweiser frog. Our pond was next door to a sports bar and we''d get to see all the games from atop our lily pads. The only role

They built a community center where the old church yard used to be. They didn't bother moving the old cemetery. They just dozed it over and made it into a parking lot. There wasn't

If I sold you on something, would you want it over, on, or under the barrel? Or maybe a table? A wagon? You've died of dysentery. Mind you push those daisies up straight & narrow.

I was going to repeat what I just feld, but some Australian author with a Norwegian name came to mind to remind me of the veldt. I know something is crossed in there but it isn't