Hey Man Hey man, what ya think’n Hey man, what ya drink’n Been a long time, since I’ve seen you Do you remember when Do you remember then Hey man, what ya think’n bout now Hey man, What ya dream’n bout now Thought I’d stop by one last time to say goodbye Was just the other day we said hi I...

Distressed Leather I spotted the 9 foot leather couch in a bay window on Beacon Street. The owners gladly sold it to me when I pulled out a wad of cash. I situated the dark leather sofa at the center of my loft with the rest of the furniture taking on a supporting role. Eating, reading, napping and working...

Relationships always have their play time. Today’s story is 300 words, entitled Glass Light, Enjoy! Glass Light Exploding through the glass brick wall the  suns light  captured Killarney, creating a dark silhouette, preventing me from seeing her expressions. Truth be told Killarney rarely exposed...

Hand In Hand We reached for the same glass of wine, inadvertently our fingers entwined around the long stem. Neither would relinquish the glass. Her eyes plumbed deeply as they met mine,  her freckles took on determination as she realized I was no gentleman. Brilliantly the wine server handed us each...

Attention Comrades “Attention comrades the majority have spoken, Trotsky is redeemed.” The crowd roared in excitement. “Today we call upon the workers for their help to reinvigorate  the World Communist Party and to equality for people everywhere.” Again a roar of assent filled the hall...

Toasted BLT Getting sick had benefits I hold onto even decades after childhood. Too sick for school meant staying in bed reading comics interspersed with blissful naps. After working all night mom squeezed fresh orange juice then sat for a few moments holding my hand. Lunch time meant toasted BLTs on...

Olive Oil I turned the bottle on its head, gurgle gurgle is all it said. Receiving it’s taste I give thanks to the Italian mystery. Olive oil in my veins swirling then merging with life. I’m insane in my big leather chair pouring Carapelli down my chest. The oil spreads out pooling in my lap, slowly...

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When you finally do go home what is it that you’ll feel? Today’s 100 word story is entitled Around The Corner, Enjoy! Around the Corner Thirty years had passed to this point yet what did I do but hesitate to round the corner. No one would recognize me yet my heart continued to race in my...