
100 Words - Motel Creep
This motel was a special kind of creepy. The desk clerk had one eye and kept sticking his finger into…
Stuff Tom Wrote Down
This motel was a special kind of creepy. The desk clerk had one eye and kept sticking his finger into…
Raul was walking through the cold woods when he saw the first snowflake of the year wafting slowly down. In…
Officer Rusow surveyed the scene of the crash and proclaimed that this was no accident. The young detective asked what…
I sat on the porch to enjoy the cool, quiet evening. My family was inside making too much noise. The…
In the great book of punk rock lore The Fuzzy Wires were but an asterisk. No fame. No fortune. Never…
I love riding my bike through small town cemeteries. There is always something surprising. This time it was a no…