Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
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Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Troubadour Horror Zone: This is the second part of our new horror/thriller series, featuring creatures or myths. We will be posting a new story each week, written by a different author each time, with an introductory essay on the horror character written by Chris Deal. This week the theme is were...
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
The ground shook, a deep grumble vibrating over the land.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
This guy from the office—Bob or Bill—he warned me, as he filled a coffee filter, that he may not be his usual self.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Long and lanky and always of a dark eye, ever adept at study of any kind, Wingsy held a broad maple leaf aloft, with fine fingers at the end of one long thin arm, against an angle of penetrating August sunlight.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
We were sitting on empty nail kegs next to his icehouse on the edge of Lily Pond in Saugus, Doc Sawyer and me, talking about everything and nothing in particular.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
After my divorce and enduring my set-ups, life was crazy.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Lying to get laid(Today’s title is thanks to Will)Gigi seemed to spend her life these days thinking that she’d seen it all and heard it all. And yet, it never failed. Just when she thought nothing else could shock her, she always found something or someone to prove her so wrong, that she wa...
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
The reason for this was the white noise of news, data, music, and anything else he could find on the NeuralNet feed to keep his mind busy during the increasingly slow moments at the Cat O’Nine Tails.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Delilah sat in the backseat, twirling her hair around her finger while Chance whistled along with the radio.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Now I wake each morning in my tiny attic room, I stretch and yawn, another glorious day of idleness awaits me.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
This story can begin anywhere; back there, up here, at the site of the Double-NN ranch, on the dusty roads beyond the ranch, with any one of the characters caught up by the presence of the colt, by the colt itself that caused the uproar.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
The moon was there somewhere, blinded by the impenetrable ocean of clouds clenching above the earth as if they wanted to strangle it with darkness
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
I am now certain I know who Nightshade is, but if I'm wrong I'll be the laughingstock of Gotham...
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Her eyes rose and met his. She smiled. He felt something shift inside him.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
A woman named Milo called about the room for rent.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
The mirror folds in on itself. Images separate. At seven years of age I was drowning!It was simple as that. Water, water everywhere and not a drop I should drink.“Cut the crap,” I thought. It’s not funny. It was strange, my mind still working, conjuring images, associations, and the p...
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Earl Chatsby, for six years ceased being a father for real, felt an odd distinction coming into his place of being.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
When Bear and I first met I was working for the city of Bangor, located in southwestern lower Michigan; I was a police officer.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
We were as close as the moth and the flame, the tongue and the bad tooth, back then.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Her gumdrop eyes glisten in the rogue moonlight beyond our bedroom window.
Adam Krauss
Adam Krauss
awesome: "I can’t sleep without a bottle of Gatorade next to the bed."
December 28, 2009 at 6:03am
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
I closed my eyes against the smell of her hair, strawberries and cream, shook away the image of her crooked smile.
Paquita K Roth
Paquita K Roth
I loved it too!! I didn't know Bob was one of your writer's group!!
December 24, 2009 at 3:38pm
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
I closed my eyes against the smell of her hair, strawberries and cream, shook away the image of her crooked smile.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
“Goodnight, my love.” Jimmy says as he kisses the picture and turns off the light.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
“Oh” Gigi!! Gigi and her many O’s… well, she really went and did it this time.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
I was the first to see it coming, and I was the last to see it end.
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
The trees in front of shabby houses
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Her room was on the second floor
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
Where do poets go to freshen up?
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
I hold her in the air
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
I flounder; wear the grey
Troubadour 21, Writers and Artists in the 21st Century
After my divorce from Jonah was final, I hated men.