Thanksgiving Hopes


A nice new broom. A beautiful home with more than one room. No bacon jerky. A 12 chair table set with desired guests to help trim the turkey. Family smiling with glee. Two people deciding how to decorate the Christmas tree. No need to read love letters. Broccoli rice casserole from Cheddars. Everyone is off. No one is assigned to a station. This is a … Continuer de lire Thanksgiving Hopes

All She Has


Sometimes life may get a little lonely. No children in the womb. Do you remember Peter Laury? There are times when I think about this woman and start to feel sorry. Unlike logs, all she has are sogs. She has a belly. Within it there is no jelly. Say, lady?! I hope that this year is the year that she will have a baby! Not … Continuer de lire All She Has

The Next Turkey


Times got harder. Not too many checks kicked in. The family was divided. Some went to the casino. Some played the scratch-offs to win. Situations turned despicable. And, very unpredictable. Because of that, Esther decided to provide groceries and cook an early Thanksgiving meal on one cold night. Some dug in. Mother Skaggs turned her snobby nose into the air. She refused the unspoken and … Continuer de lire The Next Turkey

What Kind of Nightmare Have I Stepped Into?


What kind of nightmare have I stepped into? Tell me! Who is the bait? I can do nothing but wait. It is a strange case of eyes wide shut! I am witnessing things that I have no control over. It IS amazing what things money can solve. My eyes are wide open. But………. The scene before me needs to be shut! Shut it! Shut it! … Continuer de lire What Kind of Nightmare Have I Stepped Into?

Mirror, Mirror, On the Pendulum


THIS ORIGINAL STORY IS for YOUR ENTERTAINMENT     Take a look! It all started one day on Facebook. I hate the cereal called Fruit Loops! Just like most « psychics », she was in to make some money. However, there was a problem. You had to be « an approved psychic ». Isn’t that shit kind of funny? It was going to be « the lick » However, in less … Continuer de lire Mirror, Mirror, On the Pendulum

The Human Voodoo Doll


THIS STORY IS FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT Some people see him in dreams. This is not an old Mr. Sand Man. Damn! Most do not know his age. Although he looks calm, he can blend in and in between crowds. But, when he is in motion, he is a man of rage. He is a psychopathic killer. Oh, Phyllis Diller! He bleeds just like you and … Continuer de lire The Human Voodoo Doll