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Shaking his fist at the moon, he rises up out of the sludge, the shitty slime. Oh sweet Copernicus, king of Continue reading
Shaking his fist at the moon, he rises up out of the sludge, the shitty slime. Oh sweet Copernicus, king of Continue reading
“Ok Daddy, can I bring teddy? “Yes Patricia but you must hurry, we need to get in the shelter.” Patricia Continue reading
Portrait of a day A walk in the rain all of life beautiful and mundane shopping as distraction from Continue reading
Lawyer’s wigs, or shaggy ink cap “Looks like a squid.” The wisdom of children, priceless. More valuable than the tainted Continue reading
Today’s prompt turned into a continuation of a short story meant as flash fiction a couple of days ago. Something Continue reading
I’m dubious that my day will get better than this. Copyright John de Gruyther 2017 https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/dubious/#like-254786w
They’re always riffing on your pain The same song over and over again A guitar lick or a dirty trick Continue reading
I want to share with you a little about my personal relationship with Poppy Day and my yearly poppy related Continue reading