How I Met Moon-Doggie

  When the sudden thunderstorm began to taper off, "Fly Me To The Moon" was playing on my iPod.  I love that song. All that money spent on a professional make-up artist, streaming down my cheeks like an insane child's finger-painting. People hurried past, concerned with their own affairs, scarcely glancing at my psychedelic face. That just goes to [...]

Address Unknown

The word prompt is "place." *** Every year or so, Perdida packed up and moved. Sometimes her search took her across country, other times, a few miles away. Some cities came close to what she was looking for--almost, but not quite. Always, something was missing. It seemed, at times, that such a place did not exist—not for [...]

The Visitors

This week's prompts at Grammar Ghoul Press are the word "pterodactyl" and the sculpture below: ‘Torso in Metal from The Rock Drill’ by Sir Jacob Epstein. ¢¢  Man, I hate Saturdays: the worst day of the week. Why, you ask? It's the visitors. You people don't know what it's like; sitting her immobilized while idiots stroll by making stupid comments, laughing. Hah! If they [...]