"I can make good soup with anything," my hubby said. I pfft-ed and scribed more plans for world domination. He swiped my notes and threw them into the pot. The broth gurgled evilly

John walked into the scary room and found a

Ryan and his fiancee Millie have always dreamed of traveling the world together. Their goal is to visit all one hundred places on their bucket list including Spain, Greece, and

The students were quiet with great delight as the teacher

Finally, it was my turn. It was my turn to show the crowd and my country that I made it here for a reason and that reason was to win Gold. I had practiced for years and gave up

"My plan for a fancy cocktail party for dätist pensioners is dead" I thought. What I didn't know

#Peter After careful consideration Jan & I have agreed that it is best for our mental disambiguation to accept a subconscious disembodied disentanglement.

She felt as if she knew this man.Surya felt like an old friend had passed but she never met him,really.She knew virtually nothing of him...virtually being the key word.

With the sweet singing of angels I fell in to a deep slumber or so I believed until...

The hotline rang at 3 AM. "Hillary?" asked Obama. "Nyet!" "Vlasik?" "Good grief, Barack, it's me, Uncle Josef! Just calling to give you some more tips for populace control."

He was savagely scraped by the sympathy of fate. He mistrusted mankind.

After forty hours on my feet, lying down made my brain geyser out of my ear and leave a pink stain as it cascaded down the bedroom wall. I was flying at a 35 degree angle through

I went to the park with my friends .when, we got there, we saw a alive trees uprooting itself and coming towards us with a rocket launcher and a guitar playing with it .........

A few more seconds. A few more seconds and - if everything went according to plan - she would become a rich widow.

Once upon a time lived a princess and her pet dog.

A misterious bright object was spotted on the surface of the Moon. It was moving slowly and often changed the direction. The day after, it was in all the newspapers - all over the

It takes a village to write a Folding Story.

One fine afternoon afternoon I'm playing in a soccer friendly match and a sudden tackle came in and I .......

*CREEEK*the door was opening slowly.Wind was howling through the windows and blowing the curtains.Unknown footsteps were heard running in the hall.Outside,roaring thunder was heard

Flotilla Bathos was languishing in the windowless desiderium one morning when the butler brought in her daily salmanazar of wine. "How is your prolapse today, madam?" "Chives, what