Matthew's face hits the window with enough force to bust his lip, but the window doesn’t burst. He lands on all fours, panting and bleeding, the mugger grabs a firm hold onto a chunk of Matthews hair and sends a fist into his already bleeding face. He falls to the floor like he had been … Continue reading Mugged
Troubles and Changes
Hey guys, I know I missed two filthy Phrases and sadly I wont have a Short this Wednesday. I have been having more computer problems, I "borrowed" a laptop and am working on Niander which will most definitely be up this Saturday. I wanted to do one more week of Filthy Phrases with a post … Continue reading Troubles and Changes
Smoky the Horse
I have a friend named Hanna, I've known her since kindergarten. And since then she had a stuffed horse named smoky, she's twenty-three now. Don't get me wrong there isn't anything wrong with having a stuffed animal, but taking it to the movies with you because you know its going to be scary, that’s a … Continue reading Smoky the Horse
Somthing to look at
Wonder Wig and Alfredo Boy, a web comic written and drawn by my editor Andrew Colunga... I'm being unbiased when i say this, but its the only thing that keeps the monsters from getting me when i go to a public toilet. That and it makes your sheets softer and takes away any cavities you … Continue reading Somthing to look at
A Short on Time
I have an uncle who is obsessed with wrist watches. He has a good twenty now but at one point he had over fifty different time-pieces. He knows where each watch is made, where to get every component that could go faulty, the name of each color on every watch (think man's-man crayola) he even … Continue reading A Short on Time
90’s kids
I remember back in the 90's there was a huge Truck Fad. I mean both that the trucks were enormous and that the fad itself got a bit out of hand. Its funny though, because if you see anyone in a big truck now you still think 'Truck Fad". Sorry for the late post, had … Continue reading 90’s kids
Marissa
Marissa is a tomboy, she doesn't like the tight clothes her older sister would were. She knew they were decent clothes, nothing revealing, it’s just that every time she would slide into home plate, her ‘boy’ shirts would stay put. The one time she wore a girl shirt and did that, the other teams back … Continue reading Marissa
Randy
Wednesdays are labs in Mr. Freeman’s computer class. Randy, a greasy haired kid with his mothers have-a-nice-day lipstick mark on his cheek sits typing away at his project. Next to him is Karen, the woman of any young mans dreams. It goes with out saying that Randy’s attention was nowhere near his screen. He would … Continue reading Randy
I am a Desert
I am a desert, dry, barren and desolate. The thoughts that live on me are dead or dying of thirst. I haven't been able to grow anything in years. My sands spin and kick when the slightest breeze stirs. Clouds roll in on either side of me, other lands get the waters of life, from … Continue reading I am a Desert
Its That Time Again
I am a bit late with this but here is a new Wonder Wig and Alfredo Boy
Thought of a Thinker 