He pushed his fingers through the thin black plastic carefully. His nose wrinkled instinctively, waiting for a freshly putrid smell to smack him in the face.
It was dark in the small cramped space of the half-full dumpster, it made it difficult to separate the good junk from the bad. He made his jagged opening a bit wider and saw faces staring up at him. Beautiful faces with perfectly carved features staring up from shining magazine covers.
He smudged through them. All women’s shit. When he saw the stack he was hoping for a bit of porno or at least a lingerie catalog. No one read mags anymore.
He tossed the stack aside and pawed for another overripe trash bag.
The stack of magazines toppled slowly, a waterfall of glossy pages sliding down over his feet. He reached down to move them aside and saw a familiar face looking up at him from one of the back covers. The product was not important, but that face…
He had just begun to slipstream behind a massive 747 when the unfamiliar chiming brought him uncomfortably into waking. He blinked his eyes, trying to get them to focus through the thick screen of sleep. The room was dark but he could see the small rectangle of blue light on the table next to the bed. It was pulsing slowly, the light bringing the shapes around it in and out of focus. The ceramic lamp that shared the nightstand with the glowing phone began to throw ominous, looming shadows over his bed. Continue reading →
So I woke up this morning, earlier than I would have liked, and popped open my gmail account to find a comment and a like on my blog despite not having written in it for almost 3 weeks. Finals happened, then my Mom came out to visit for two weeks so it’s been a blog free couple of weeks, and because we are about to move to a new apartment, it might be a week or so before I get back to work.
However, in the space of time that I have been writing I have come across a few bloggers, or they have come upon me, thus expanding my writing community. One of the bloggers that discovered me, and by that act allowed me to discover him, is remingtonmoll over at think/look/write. Not only has this guy written some great stuff, he has encouraged and supported my work along the way. This week he threw his hat in the ring to give me the Liebster award for new blogs. I’ll explain the rules of the award and sort of get into what it means below. Either way, I would like to really thank Remington for the honor and the privilege. I will refrain from passing the Liebster right back, but I will send my sincere thanks and get down to the brass tacks of my obligations when it comes to the Liebster. Continue reading →
It is grey here. It is always grey here. On the other side I’m sure there are days filled with yellow and green. I can feel the faded reflections under my fingertips. I can sometimes hear things from the other side. Not like the gaping shrieks that fill the yawning nights. Different sounds. They make my palms itch and my neck sweat, frightened. If only I were taller I could maybe see the things making the sounds. Or see the yellow and green. But this side is grey. This side will always be grey. What else could it be?
This is based on the prompt walls and a 100 word writing about that prompt. follow the link here to see what I’m talking about/
Dust flew in wisps around his feet as he stood at the edge of the rocky peak. He stared down into the deep valley below the mountain, fury gripping him in tight bonds. The smooth features of his face were taut, frozen in a grim snarl.
“Not now. Not here!” He focused on the small figures far below. They scurried like ants around a small, newly forming building with a symbol perched on its sharply peaked roof. A symbol he recognized. A symbol he did not want to believe was in his village. Continue reading →
I realize how shitty reading light text on a dark background is… So I spent the hours I set aside for writing my poetry analysis paper reworking my blog. I like the atmosphere less, but I realize that if I want people to read this stuff, it should at least not give them an aneurysm when doing so. Shortly after this I will be posting another short work. Hope you like it.