Discover my 100 word stories and other bits and pieces added to the blog over the years.
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Who want’s coffee?
Living life behind a two way mirror. Can’t see out but they all look in. Staring at the monkey as he peels his banana. Trapped inside his false blank grin.
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Asleep in the hay
College assignment: An eye witness account of something I couldn’t possibly have seen. I decided to attempt a scripted version of this. Not sure I really got what wanted down on paper, so I might tackle this again some other time. Anyway, here it is. Excuse the formatting, it’s gone a bit shonky. Fade up…
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Doesn’t feel right
I’ve been dreaming of you with my eyes wide open Thinking of things with my lids shut tight You can spin the truth however you want it but the fact remains, this doesn’t feel right.
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Inbox (1)
The email landed in his inbox. He’d been staring at the empty screen for a while now even though, really, he hadn’t been expecting anything to arrive, yet there it was. He sat and stared, not daring to click it. He knew he shouldn’t have sent a mail in the first place. He knew it…
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Sing a different song
The coffee doesn’t taste as sweet. And I really don’t want to eat. The thought we’ll never meet breaks me. The sky has misplaced its sun. Life just doesn’t seem as fun. I even want to run to find you. I know that life goes on. and now you sing a different song To the…
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Me. You. Coffee. 