Tasty Bits: A Delectable Selection of Short Observations by Various Indie Authors
My brother-in-law Rich had this great idea to open a retirement home for aged Vikings right here by the waterfront.
The vampires and werewolves, as you might expect, come in after dusk. Lots of inappropriate drooling there.
The house painters surrounded the Catlin’s home while they were on vacation.
I was headed to the Swedish Mid-Summer Festival in Wagner Park on the lower West Side when the Path train lost power.
I am neither an anarchist nor a nihilist. I am simply a man who forgets to don a bib before attacking his latest project.
I’ve lost control of my garbanzo beans.