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A Night at the Grasshopper Spot
“Bartender, this menu has way too much crap on it. What kind of joint is this?”“Sorry about that.” The young barkeep took the menu from the customer, and wiped it with a damp rag. “There. That should be pretty clean by now.”The door opened and in walked Wayne Picard and Christopher Maddox, who gazed around the smallish wood-lined tavern before taking a seat at the bar located only a few feet from the entrance. The bar was long enough that the patrons seated nearest to them were three stools away. Wayne appreciated the fact that the place wasn’t overly crowded, while Christopher looked with int...
Covered in Glitter
Barbie gets up on time each morning without the need for an alarm. She opens the curtains and welcomes the sunshine, and then she heads to her 50s decorated kitchen to have a glass of sparkling water and fresh fruit. Her morning routine is so precise that it takes her exactly an hour to get ready for her day, never a minute more or less. Not bad for a young woman whose mother named her after her favorite doll. She drives her economy car to work with her favorite pop tunes playing on the radio and a smile on her pretty face. Her highlighted blonde hair falls past her shoulders and her eyes are ...
Eggless Supermarket
“Hi, do you know where I can find the eggs?” “Sorry Mrs.Malki, the egg delivery did not arrive yet.” “Oh no, I’m promised my grandbabies pancakes.” “If you’re in a hurry try going to the Danube at the mainstreet, they get the first batch of eggs.” “I never go there. I buy eggs here every Saturday. Since 1983!” “Wow, I guess you are our most loyal customer.” “Yeah, well, I would hate to break that record, but they’ll wake up soon.” “We’ll forgive you this time. See you next Satwww.onedoor.ccurday.”****“Hi, do you know where I can find the eggs? I looked everywhere. Couldn’t find them.” “Sorry, sir, the eggs ...
To Know Your Enemy and How The Enemy Unravels: Ha, Ho
The reader of this short-story should be aware that the story contains themes of drug use and the issue of sexual violence. It also is intended to contain elements of tragic-comedy. Please be advised. Thank you.It wasn't until I saw the splintered glass of the Celea pod casing did I acknowledge it. So, maybe this wasn't just a vice and creative tool. My hands were shaking. Maybe this was the last place I could hide. My nails were long. Maybe I’d become what they said I’d always turn into. My bliss within inches away. Finally, my great golden fallout... in pieces on the floor staring up at me, ...