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“My belicosa has a first name, it’s J E S U S …” That’s as far as I got. It’s hard to fit Fuego into the Oscar Meyer song. I had to rearrange my humidor as I bought a divorce celebration of Fuen...
October Flash 10/31/2013 in Flash Friday
It’s just like home. The sun didn’t set, the gray and the wet just darkened, colors lost their definition except for the glow within. I used to live here. This is the place I meant when I said ju...
Zagnuts, All Hallows and a flashless Dog in Normal entries
It’s all Hallows eve and I sort of wish I were writing an October Flash. I will. I have another horror flash in me, I’m sure, probably several thousand. I’m not a huge fan of the genre, I don’t r...
Not an October Flash in Normal entries
No October Flash for me today. I paraphrase; Truth is more horrifying than fiction. No, no dead bodies, no small murders, no square block apocalypse. Just a divorce, the long last leg of a sprint...
The cops call. He’s skipped a work detail. The man said he wasn’t coming here but just to be on the safe side. Karen cried, little muffled gasps from the bedroom down the hall. She cries into her...
October Flash A nova in the constellation Huntington in Flash Friday
Last yellow crumb of meth. I burn my thumb lighting a tin foil pipe and steering with my elbows. Hersey’s wrapper, got the kind with almonds, think I knocked a filling loose. Mouth has tasted lik...
October flash; Sam and the Crossed Chew Sticks in Flash Friday
“I am a dog” Sam barked “I am the Old Man’s Dog” The crossed Chew Sticks just hung on the wall in the cramped little house. He felt uncomfortable indoors, even taking his meals outside when it w...
October Flash 4 (I think); apologies in Flash Friday
It wasn’t the first time the syndicate had me break into the Vatican. Nice costumes, but the Swiss Guard is really just for show. They wanted this. I read it. Sounds like bullshit to me, but I un...
October flash Musical Adjunct in Flash Friday
We got drunk as a couple of Tsars. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CVNkA8Dfi60
October flash 10/24/2013 in Flash Friday
“Shhh son it’s ok. I checked the closets and I checked under your bed. Monster free zone, Ok? Now please child, go to sleep.” “Thank you Daddy.” “Tomorrow I’ll make something just for you, ok?”...
Flash Tuesday, mmmmppphhh in Flash Friday
Ok. One more silly not horror horror-flash. I’m on my own dime here. And, to be completely unfair and project the blame, it’s G’s fault. She said something to the effect that you can’t use standa...
October flash, early, fifteen minutes and three pounds of raging silly in Normal entries
Ok, so this is a little silly for October Flash. To be fair I am early. To be honest I’m a silly little motherfucker. I’m not ashamed of that, it’s just a phrase. For some reason known only to, w...
A used movie review in Normal entries
So I was watching What the Bleep do we know? Because it has my Portland, my beautiful Portland and quantum mechanics and other cool shit. They have a lot of radical ideas in that movie presented ...
Stuff about things in Normal entries
It’s raining. Michigan rain is different than Oregon rain; at least the rain in the middle of the mitten is different than the North end of the Willamette valley. It’s heavier leaden like the bel...
Draino and the Geneva Convention in Normal entries
I should probably write an entry. I wrote that sentence which, at bare minimum, already speaks to my intent. I’m waiting for a toxic blend of the tail end of a few draino bottles to finish gurgli...
A flash outside the prompts, 20 minutes, was just thinking about it in Flash Friday
“You can tell a lot from a handshake,” I told my son “A carpenter’s hands for instance, there’s callouses on the dominant hand and the hand has a bit lesser callouses and one or more of the finge...
flash friday 10/18/2013 a cow with a talent in Flash Friday
Write a flash about a cow with a talent.* I haven’t read this. Even so, I’d make no apologies. There are likely problems with it. I raced the clock as I didn’t know how long it would nee...
Pre-Friday non fiction Flash; takes place in a booth at Ihop in Flash Friday
Ok, weird. I’ve been to Ihop exactly twice in the last year (or five years, but not going to one in Portland is different than not going to one in East Lansing). Of those two times one of them wa...
Yeah, I don't know what the fuck this is either in Normal entries
Last night’s rain has washed the last vestige of muggy from the air. The sun is golden this morning and the deep blue sky, earth’s apology for leaving her children in the Midwest, peeks through t...
“Sit down son.” “aw shit, what’d I do now.” “Nothing, well, not nothing, your father and I are worried.” “My father and you are always worried, and whenever you start talking like his attorney...
The Benefit of Lubrication in Normal entries
It’s Columbus Day. I don’t really need to rant about that do I? Even the story they give kids in rudimentary secondary Ed, which is more or less accurate, is rife with misplaced inductive reasoni...
Flash Friday 10/11/2013 bogwater, rectory, Ireland in Flash Friday
bogwater, rectory, Ireland “Om Namo Narayanaya. Rade shyam, Om, radhe radhe …” “Seamus?” I inhaled deep through my nose, counted to seven and released the wave breath; my kundalini master said...
Flash friday 9/11/13 playing hooky in Flash Friday
Write a flash about playing hooky from school or work. I’ve been doing so much dialogue lately I thought I’d try straight exposition. I’d make some kind of apology for this flash, but, and here’...
Flash Friday, 10/11/2013, wherein something impossible happens in Flash Friday
23 minutes. Prompts to follow when I write another flash. Friday looks busy for me, but I will write another flash “Don’t be such a pussy.” Harold wasn’t insulted, he couldn’t afford to be. He ...
Extended Flash Wednesday Sans Prompt and rules in Flash Friday
“What’s going on?” “The Gauchos are dancing. I guess the auction went well today.” “I can see that, I mean with you?’ “Oh,” he turned his sad eyes to me, his eyes were always sad; you didn’t w...