Detective Vernon’s Bad Day

“Freeze,” a raspy smoker’s voice yelled from the Shadows, emerging in a yellow trench coat, blue shirt, wide leather belt.  His large rat ears quivered with anticipation as his nose and mouth twitched. “Wait now, I didn’t do it,” a thin man in a two tone black and white striped suit said as the cigarette…

Update on the Novel-a

It is slowly piecing itself together across the pages. Editing is slow, yet the process is a joy. I can’t wait to put the final version into ink on paper.

Poet Traveler

Living as a poet waging war against emotion, Toeing the line against life’s locomtion, Aggravated until exacerbated, Motion activated, opening memories till, Faster than lightening, Capers robbing emotions caravans, Traveling through life, Mastering the commerce of the soul, Traveler resting weary soul, In the bosom of imagination, Which fuels the poet, Through each war that…

Ditty tityy tatty rat rat rat

Rit tips ratty tat tat tatty tasty tip tip tat rung Kachin ring ring ring tip tip tip tip tip tap tap clap smack tat tat tat at at at rat lacking kaching ring ring tingle tap tap tap tap… the itchy sounds rattled around the chamber, to many to echo proper as the waves…

World Building: Shaman

Dear Reader, Our last world building post brought us to a far Western Island in a different universe than our own, while I directed everyone to sit before a stranger, a shamanic individual, a wise person on this floating ball of dirt and metal. His gaze shifts across each of your faces. Judging, perhaps gauging…

Into Midnight

Dress slashing the breeze, Music in the air, As we freeze, Dress flashing midair, Dancing, our breath frozen, Midair, in midst of our passion, Endearing love in the midst, Dancing onwards into midnight passion.

Escape

On the bend we turn again, into horizons sun, watching it set across the sky, into a world of murder and mystery, We set forth again, from destination to destination, never ending journey ahead of us, as we turn again, Into the dawn on Eastern Coast, journey long and hard, dangerous even, crossing the land,…

Killer, On Highway 91

No regret, Slice, stash the 9 in her purse, Riding late at night, Straight down 91, Hair flying free, In the wind, Cop lights follow them, Neon lights pass by, Wanted signs on highway 91, Killer, Killer, Killer, Incredible feat of nature, Killer, Killer, Kill her, Nature of a killer, Kick start the night, Bottle…

Idea World

Idea world: embark and disembark realm A man stood holding a woman’s hand as they overlooked an uninhabited mountain. Silence. Resounding silence attacked their ear canals causing their pressures to change. Each brought a hand to their opposite ear as they popped in unison. Their Maker had promised them a day of silence. His Wisdom’s…

Creative Writing Project: Velum & Tiana

Dark, dank, and drafty were better adjectives than Velum ever would give his cramped cell; however, he coveted his position a bit more than that of the voices which echoed through the piss grates at the edges of the freezing cold stone floor.  Sometimes when the echos vibrated loudly he crept to the edge of…