100 Words – Thunderstorm

Beaufort the Grand banished thunderstorms from his land. They were driving his dogs crazy so he sent them away and…

100 Words – The Trap

Randolph sat in his car eating his quarter pounder. The Pest Busters truck pulled up across the street and two…

100 words – Graffiti Jesus

Randolph stood across the street from the graffiti Jesus. The body was painted normal, in proportion to the cross to…

100 Words – Drums

Randolph heard the drums in the distance. Hippie noise pollution he thought then listened. Hidden in the chaos of clamber…

100 Words – Rooftop

Gary stood on the rooftop shouting nonsense phrases into the sunrise. Mary fanned him with yesterday’s New York Post. The…

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Review: I WAS A TEENY-BOPPER FOR THE CIA by Ted Mark

Before this book I did not know that comedy spy porn was a literary genre. Nor was I aware that…

250 Words – Saliva’s

Rapid fire guitars split the dark. Explosions and smoke got us to our feet. The stage lights rose and the…

100 Words – Benny

They say that murder is nothing but extroverted suicide. They also say that cats are nothing but effeminate dogs. Benny…

100 Words – The Van

The man in the black spandex pants said he wanted to sell me some pretty pictures. Something about an art…

100 Words – Hack

I never liked that cat. He was too clawing. Ha Ha. Bet you never expected me to open with that…