It was a riot like any other: cops, hippies, tear gas, mayhem. I saw her a little too late. The uniform, dichotomous dimples, mesmerizing green-gray eyes— electric with hate as she drew a bead, grinned, and squeezed the trig...
Today at Crimson's Creative Challenge, the writing prompt is the image below. See? There it is. The very same tree in which you carved our initials all those years ago. You can still see them if you know where to look, which of course I do. At the time, I thought it was a [...]
The Daily Post King Farid of Transmorovia seemingly had it all, but au contraire! Even a Porsche 918 Spyder and a harem of exquisite women didn't matter. Actually, the car was pretty cool, but the women...Pffft! You see, Farid was expected to produce an heir, but was unable loath to ‘rise to the occasion.’ “Dang it!” he [...]
After a thunderstorm the kitten asked the earthworm, "How come I never see you unless it rains?” “What? Come ‘round here,” replied the worm. “I can't hear you when you're talking to my butt.” The Daily Post