March 2012
11 posts
February 2012
11 posts
I am pushing for new legislation. If your toenails reach Dumb and Dumber levels and have solidified into Wolverine like claws of adamantium-esque fortitude…you must wear toe shoes with the tips cut off to reveal your “decision” to innocent civilians. No more secrets. No more accidental cuttings. “If you won’t clip em, we gotta know.” Please join me.
4 tags
FICTION SHORT / SHORT: END CITY
The rain tore out of the sour green clouds. Everything was covered in a sheet of wet mud. Packs of people pushed from street to street. No one talked. This city had become a cracked gasket. Muffled words were sparingly tossed between bodies but covered by the splatter of the endless rain. No one looked up. Looking up was termination. Skyward was downward.
1 tag