Just a stranger here, I'm watching them. Twisting hard against more spinners in the soup for them. An outsider's view of big Earth from Moronia where I come from 1st, every time.
A real Jamaican yardy story, told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective. In a richly blended language mix of; nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, poetry, and Jamaican Patois. Yes, wordplay is the order of the day around here. Yeah?-?man, a Jamaica yaad mi come fram, sorry, I meant to say; I'm Jamaican born and bred, okay?
A neurotic and anxious man finds a special shirt, enabling him to speak with the girl he always wanted.
This sudden fiction piece originated from a writing exercise I did a while back. The exercise was to write a story using six words. Back in the 1920s, Ernest Hemingway was challenged to write a story using only six words. His story? He wrote, "For sale: baby shoes, never worn." Some claim that Hemmingway started six-word fiction and there are web sites available now to read such. In my exercise, I wrote several six-word stories. Once I finished part one of the exercise, part two was to expand the six words by writing for 15 minutes on the same subject. What was my six-word story? The one I chose to expand was, "The assassin said, 'Farewell, my friend.'" I expanded it for the exercise and my friends told me it was an exciting story. This brings us to this revision of Death Spiral. I hope you enjoy it.
In the kingdom of Eldoria, King Alexander ruled with compassion and justice until his wife, Queen Isabella, disappeared due to an evil warlock's curse. Despite rumors of her demise, the king remained hopeful and searched for her for years. One day, a mysterious woman arrived, and the king felt a connection. They spent time together, and memories of their past started returning...
A police officer encounters a robbery during his first day on the job.
Sleep, marriage and an unexpected outcome after a long-suffering wife finally takes matters into her own hands.