? Ted Threesome. Just one of the unsavoury individuals you will encounter in this torrent of satirical effluent. In what the Metropolitan Police have described as ‘an act of heartless profiteering’, and, ‘a diabolical liberty’, an anthology of satire and hair-brained tripe has reduced its price by an unbelievable 50 per cent on the Amazon…
As was her want, she patted the host of toothy-grinning, expectant young fillies on the bonce. Ruffling their flowing locks, she smiled, for the time had come for a little divine magic. From just one cotton candy stick and two lollipops, a supernatural phenomenon, as she handed out to each and every one of the … More ‘ANYTHING YOU CAN DO I CAN DO BETTER’
Originally posted on Graffiti Lux Art & More:
This tale by Mike Steeden is one of the most imaginative stories I have ever read. Using street art, I will present a feel that moves along with the book’s official blurb. ‘A book of mind boggling time-travel, feverish sex, syrupy romance, ho hum history, a dark…
“How queer? The wretched undertaker told me you were in a bamboo coffin When in reality you are alive and well living inside my head If it suits you, you are welcome to stay put here awhile I’ll tell you what, I’ll go imagine, for us, a spicy fourposter bed Also, I recall you always … More THE ROOM BEHIND MY EYES
A long, long time ago in a land where night was always day and day always night and where the clocks ticked anti-clockwise there was once an old blind man who collected all the spare daydreams others no longer had any use for. He kept them in a stovepipe top hat bequeathed to him by … More EKTA’S MIRROR
Originally posted on Rachel Carrera, Novelist:
? Hello, friends. A few weeks ago, I encouraged fellow writers (and anyone else who wanted to play along) to write a short story to accompany the writing prompt I featured and then allow me to interview them. As with many things new, a lot of times people like…
I’ve written little new of late. Be it posting blogs full of words penned long ago or dabbling in newborn fictional tales of this, that and the other, a uselessness prevails. A tarnished body and brain in unison tend to have that effect. Be it from quill to keyboard my storytelling is in limbo. So … More ‘BREAD SIR’ ASKS THE WOMAN
Originally posted on Rachel Carrera, Novelist:
Happy Throwback Thursday, friends! As I’ve mentioned recently, when my Lupus health complications have kept me from being able to devote my time and focus to writing or editing, or even sometimes reading (much less blogging), I’ve found that I could sometimes take on small projects. One such project…
WITHOUT THE PALISADE OF TIME before him a photograph two genial faces lovers no doubt a holiday snap? backdrop Rouen? Cathedral Notre-Dame? has he seen it in a brochure? must go there one day pointedly she says that that is ‘us’ ‘us’ when we had no secrets love struck ‘us’ still love struck ‘us’ her … More WITHOUT THE PALISADE OF TIME
when crimson satin meets medallion augmented uniform without exchange of hard cash then you know a war is won an armistice set in stone a time for revelry wanton the survivors such is the hyper sexuality of victors coming home and those who greet disinterred heroes another time; another place before the war perhaps? crepuscular … More DECREPIT DIARIES
