100 Words - Drunks and Prophets
I saw the glimpse of glory fade in the drunkard’s eye with every swig of the bottle. An angel, fallen…
Tom Flanders Stuff
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Stuff Tom Wrote Down
100 Words - Desert Friends
I thought the desert would be a lonely place. I have more friends here than I ever had in any…
100 Words - Those Eyes
She had the voice of a crow and sang with the melody of a drunken priest falling down the stairs,…
100 Words - Criminal
Clyde considered himself a true criminal. He believed in crime. No excuses, no apologies. No sympathy for his victims. Though…
100 Words - Junkyard Beer
The first beer Smiley ever drank was one he found at the junkyard in the glove compartment of a 68…
100 Words - Solutions
Smiley wandered the cold town. He couldn’t go home yet. He wasn’t up to Martha giving him the silent treatment.