Fiction

Every Day

Since I posted my first 100-word story submission here, I figured I’d throw out my second submission. It’s not a story with a beginning and end, but it does tell a story. I think. Okay, I get why it was rejected. It feels more like a poem, but whatevs. The awareness of the illusion is… Continue reading Every Day

Fiction

Two Angels Walk Into A Juice Bar On The Morning Of The Seventh Day

Angel 1 - Hey, Larry. Angel 2 - Hey, Kev. Angel 1 - So I haven’t seen God around this morning, is He getting off to a late start after that Six Days of Creation Marathon? Angel 2 - No, He’s just resting. Angel 1 - Resting? Angel 2 - Yeah, resting. Angel 1 -… Continue reading Two Angels Walk Into A Juice Bar On The Morning Of The Seventh Day

Fiction

Recurring

It begins with pitch blackness as the infinite waking world slips away, replaced by an infinite dream world. Daylight sets each minute detail of the horrific scene. For now, this is reality. The undead are everywhere, stalking me, voraciously attempting to take me over, to assimilate me into their multitude. Wanting me to be like… Continue reading Recurring