The Writer
Doug leans back in his Lazyboy and stretches his arms over his head with laced fingers.
I gave some old stories a little love and polish. Find them here. They are my personal favourites.
Doug leans back in his Lazyboy and stretches his arms over his head with laced fingers.
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful kingdom.
I relish the fine minutia of perfection.
Mary had a disgruntled little lamb
Bruno Gruff scratched his flea-bitten crotch and stared out the window.
I hear them, wriggling and squirming, first to my left, then my right, and then it filled my whole world with noise.
Water dripped from high above.
“But what if I hold it like this?
“Sky Captain,” said Willem.
Ya see, us here wolves got a bad rap.
Benny walked into my cubicle and his smile vanished.
Steak was supposed to be on sale.