This is where I am writing stories now. Small stories, though. Something nice to contemplate with a cup of joe. Or steve. Or whomever you may have milked a cup from.


In The Year 2000...Flying cars. Mile high buildings. We were to sleep with the clouds. Pigs flew because we gave them the wings. The sky was the limit, always the limit. We sold ourselves short. Who still stared at stars when you knew that it was just a little dusty up in the cosmos? Besides, we've got enough stars hereIn The Year 2000...
and they can do exactly what we want stars to do, crash and burn. We woke up from our Jetsons dreams a long time ago and found that its the new millennium and still there is no jetpack to cart us around. We don't have robots to clean up our messes, and we still need to go to Disney for sidew


Untitled Superhero StoryShe was tied to a chair with a sock in her mouth. He was flipping through his mp3 player with a smile on his face.Untitled Superhero Story
Here we go. This is my special play list. It has this song here I took from a movie. It's absolutely brilliant. The most emotionally intense song I've ever heard. Gets me pumped. I could make a pup into pudding listening to that song. So this is what I'm going to do: I'm going to put this on shuffle and I'm going to wait until that song plays. Until then, we've got some time to each other. Do you understand?
She nodded her head furiously in agreement.
Well then, let's get


Franco Bivlar's New PetI will now tell you the story of Franco Bivlar.Franco Bivlar's New Pet
It was one sunny afternoon that Franco had left school. He was really bored and ready to have some fun, but there was nothing to do at home so he decided to take a trip to the park. He walked all the way there with a skip to his step, ready to enjoy himself on the swings and the slides. The best part about it was that it would be just him. All the other children at school never went to the park, and Franco didn't know why, but it was alright because now he didn't have to wait for any of the other children to finish playing so that he could play.
When he got there, he we
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So ya, thought ya, might like to... Go to the show.
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When determinacy lies in the face of the coin staring up at you, dreaming is all but dead. Then again, I did always prefer dreamless sleep.
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So ya, thought ya, might like to... Go to the show.
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When determinacy lies in the face of the coin staring up at you, dreaming is all but dead. Then again, I did always prefer dreamless sleep.
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Always remember, young one ... Fern Fornication is Fervent when Torrential Tempests Terrorize Terra Firma!
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"If God is a DJ, then life is a dancefloor, love is a rhythm and you are the music."
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