Category Archives: The Stories in My Head

A few Short Stories and several of my better thought out Works-In-Progress. All heading towards that distant final goal of a full length book. Hee-Hee-Hoo-Ha. Also – poetry!
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The After Kiss

It was five minutes till midnight hour and my phone alarm went off. I straightened against the side of the building and fumbled to get it out of my jeans to shut off the insistent buzzing. My gloved fingers made … Continue reading

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vampire house #3

Two tall, robe clad figures stood beside the examination table where the dead girl lay. One was a man with disproportionately broad shoulders and a narrow chin, and the other was an elegant woman with a pleasant face and long … Continue reading

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vampire house #2

Edison waited impatiently as the minute hand of the wall clock declared only half an hour had passed since he made the call. He weighed his options in his mind and tried to come up with a back up plan … Continue reading

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vampire house #1

Vampire House Every monster knows that it is a monster to its prey, and all prey know that they are food for the monsters. There is little room for conscience or hesitation at the moment of the fatal blow. And … Continue reading

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Original short fiction – The Story of Khirm

I recently edited (with considerable help from friends) my short fantasy fiction about a kingdom choosing its first monarch. I hope you like it!~~ This is how it all began. When first the need for a king arose, they called … Continue reading

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Ode to lesser joys

To that cheerful mutt who never fails to retrieve promptly And yet it grips still, and oh so firmly, when asked to let go To that gloriously relieving sneeze that comes finally after Countless feverish breaths are held only for … Continue reading

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‘Rainy’ – a tentative Chapter One

Ted Wilder walked down the corridor of his high school, taking in all the changes that had been made in the last ten years. The building was nearly empty now, a few stragglers remained near the lockers lining the walls. … Continue reading

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