http://microfiction.today.com Fiction and Outre' coming your way Sat, 28 Feb 2009 15:29:40 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Au Revoir! I have issues with others controlling my content so they can reap advertising dollars from it. Good Luck. Moving all these posts to my other user controlled blogs and paper writings. http://microfiction.today.com/2009/02/28/au-revoir/ Clock World 3 Seconds to go now. All or nothing, I hear them moving around outside the stone walls, the sonorous chiming of the master clock counting down the last few moments before it all starts over once again. I am scared, will I remember her. will she remember me, will ... http://microfiction.today.com/2009/01/12/clock-world-3/ "Sprung" the obscenity spews from my mouth on accident. Just all to hell, maker and gears. No way to get to the central hall in time to stop the reset from occurring. All I can hope for now is to ride it out. Ride it out and see what shape ... http://microfiction.today.com/2009/01/11/clock-world-2/ Twenty more minutes until the time is up and all of the clocks get reset back to nothing. Then it will be all for naught, all the time, funny concept, I had wasted in making it this far. The essence of myself blown all for nothing, all for no good ... http://microfiction.today.com/2009/01/05/clock-world-1/ I made sure the rowboat was far enough from shore that the little monsters, some call them children, that the little monsters with their slingshots, their pumpkin carving knives, their scarves turned into rumels, the little monsters could not wade out. None of them knew how to swim either so ... http://microfiction.today.com/2009/01/04/rotten-children/ A meeting with his main fixer. The fixer's domicile, work place is very posh and civilized. The only employee that is ever noticed is the secretary. Although there is a second employee. The desk tops are pressure sensitive touch activated optical electronics. They contain everything from cellular faxmachines to flat ... http://microfiction.today.com/2008/12/28/sr-fiction-start-from-years-ago/ Softhearted creature coming down along a wood lined path. The trees arching over the head of the furred creature. Long snout on the constant alert for any dangers that might abound on the trail. The suns rise overhead, dancing around one and another, casting ever changing shadows from the massive ... http://microfiction.today.com/2008/12/21/woods/ Start typing...Hello, hello, anyone out there? I am here looking for someone to talk to. It is dark here between it all. I am not sure just what happened to me. One moment the skies wheeled above my head and the next I found myself sitting here in the dark ... http://microfiction.today.com/2008/12/19/start-typing-1/ Pines for ancient fluttered pain Elongated past stretched in future Cardstock figures 2d along by-ways Recycled antiques turned into art forms Dreams about love and loss Poignant reminders of existence Candid commentary vis-à-vis details of explosions Flesh melded into transportation unlimited Train stations of bodies warped Skeletal engines pulling bloated corpse tankers laden with product Marrow lubricated steel wheels drowning ... http://microfiction.today.com/2008/12/17/story-start-back-in-00/ The distant Witch Star twinkled, the light having taken many years to reach the station. Forty thousand years or more since the light had left the most distant sun before it reached the optics and eyes looking in that direction.   The young Calliopist, Enn, Rags, wanders near mindlessly along the ... http://microfiction.today.com/2008/12/14/distant-witch-story-start-rough/