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Monthly Archives: April 2008
The Flame Of Truth
The thin old man sat hunched over the small table, a lone candle barely pushing back the darkness. His sharp quill scratched deftly, scribbling with the fever of discovery, desperately jotting down the thoughts before they became lost like Atlantis. He … Continue reading
Tempus Carborundum
I’m fairly smart. Not a genius or anything, but smarter than average – if the ‘smart’ tests we took in school are at all accurate. I’m fairly perceptive and have a pretty quick wit. I guess you could even call me sharp. But sometimes … Continue reading
Another Drop
A bright horn glares and blares, stuttering Unseen fingers snap in the blue-blue smoke Double-bass thumps at a snare drag-along Tiny knock-knee tables between feigning, skew-bereted hipsters Cool scat Daddy-O schizzin’ on-stage rhymes Nightshade eyes stare, dead but there Content in … Continue reading
These Are A Few Of My Favorite Things…
Hitting where I’m aiming Cedar Point (especially rollercoasters!) Watching a slow stream Laughing ’til I cry A hot mug of real coffee (None of that decaf crap!) A cold mug of real beer (None of that light crap!) Inside jokes Comfy clothes Nature’s … Continue reading
Rat Pack
Imagine an animated series (be it cartoon, claymation, whatever) called Rat Pack where all the characters are rats based on entertainers/celebrities from the Rat-Pack era (and Hollywood’s golden age) who, of course, look, act and sound (exaggerately) like their real-life counterparts. I … Continue reading
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