Most of the time if I feel a little pressured to write I stop and watch sponge bob or some other kids show. I feel like it helps my imagination rest, the absurdity pretty much massages my imagination into a puddle of goo ready to morph into something interesting. It's funny because watching a starfish … Continue reading Thoughts
The Dead
The afternoon sun blinds Marty after a night of bingeing; his tattered pants hang loosely around his hips. Clara walks sleepily behind him and wraps her arms around his middle and helps him fasten his belt as he polishes off the dregs of something strong in his cup. The parking lot out side of the … Continue reading The Dead
Thoughts
It was a rough night, I didn't reach the word count I wanted. It's ok I'll make up for it tonight, I'm visiting family. I have to tell you, I was looking though the old filthy phrases and I found that in 'the boss' I had missed a word, it's all fixed now and I'm … Continue reading Thoughts
The Order
There he was, Kurtis “The Original” Robinson, the head of the black bullets for the past ten years, member since birth. His white hat sitting neatly on the head of a gorgeous black beauty lying on the coffee table presenting herself to him. A blond between his legs bobs up and down with rigor as … Continue reading The Order
Day One
Its day one of NaNoWriMo for me, started the night with a bit of writers block but i pushed through it. i am enjoying this. I'll make sure to keep you all posted on my progress. new Filthy Phrases later tonight!
Halloween!
I love this day, "scary" story coming soon, tonight... we dine... on 3 musketeers!!!!
The Club
“welcome to the nastiest, skankiest, shit hole this side of the dead man river. The hoes in here are wet with sweat, rough with gruff, and ready to go steady, ya dig hombre.” Samuel the doorman says in his wheezy voice, his long mane of hair as dark as his skin shines in the red … Continue reading The Club
Next Month
Hello readers, so you may already know about NaNoWriMo, National Novel Writing Month. I have decided to take that month and write as much as I can for my book. There will still be a weekly Filthy Phrases since its the simplest to write, and maybe a short story, but Niander will be on hold … Continue reading Next Month
The Boss
“I can believe you plugged him Marty, what would your mum say” the man with the pointed hat calls out, he sits in the back of a pearl white Cadillac. The only light from the back seat is the ruby on the tip of his cigar, with every puff his round features can be seen. … Continue reading The Boss
Transparent
The train jostles the passenger’s book and sends his pen across the page, making his ‘E’ have unnecessary flourish. This is the only part of the true to life train experience that he wished they left out of the ship. Only the most inept would believe that a star-ship, whizzing at fabric-bending speeds across the … Continue reading Transparent
Thought of a Thinker 