Story of Jenny

Story of Jenny In a far off land, where the men were men and the women were too, lived the manliest man of all. Her name was Jenny. Said Jenny one day, “I must walk my fish before it gets cold.” And so she did. With leash, and whip, and fruit in hand, she set…

Mad Frenzy Feast

The story begins in Bayside Marina, Miami Fl. I was taking pictures of the boats when I came across two men unloading the catch of the day. As it turns out, I wasn’t the only one that made the observation. Several Pelican’s started to assemble. Quickly, finished up my existing roll, so I could reload,…

Creative Writing The Love Letter

“Two cents postage due,” the day guard said, slipping a rubber band bound packet of mail through the bars to first offender, Mel Hulsey. The prisoner, wrinkled almost as much as the prison issued denim he wore, raised himself from the bunk. He observed that the offering was wrapped in a folded issue of Rodeo Monthly. The Marlboro Man…

Notice Of Revocation Of Independence

Author unknown but should be congratulated… To the citizens of the United States of America,In the light of your failure to elect a President of the USA and thus to govern yourselves, we hereby give notice of the vocation of your independence, effective today. Her Sovereign Majesty Queen Elizabeth II will assume monarchical duties over…

White White Mist

1:00 AM Full Moon – White, white mist rolls quietly over the valley, the atmosphere is razor sharp.  Black mountain silhouettes protrude from the ground – gently lit by the brilliance of the moon.  The slight variations of black on black, on gray over white sets a surreal backdrop.  Fireflies dance in the well-defined blackness…

Marlboro Man

          Smooth clean natural cigarettes, with a taste like no other.  People say God! those things really stink, your clothes smell like smoke, your fingertips look yellow like your teeth, which eventually will turn black.  Not always… The story of Griffin starts close to thirty years in the past when life was…

Creative Writing Story 1

Once upon a time, back in the days when all men walked on two straight legs and had opposable thumbs, there lived a particular fellow. Particular he was, and composed of microscopic bits of matter, so it is undeniably true. This particle-man had a problem, which taxed him day and night. Particle-man, or Pman for…