There is a smell and an insistent noise rolling around the apartment. The source unknown. The face thought.
Author: Alan Crawford
I'm an increasingly grumpy old fart posting rants, observations and trying to write somewhat twisted short and slightly longer stories for adults. All rights reserved unless otherwise credited © Alan Crawford - 2024
Martin weighs less
The day was dribbling along as it used to, glowing in sunshine and household chores and Martin weighs less.
Randy and his belly
Randy went for a walk as the sunshine warmed his recently shaved head. The gentle breeze flowed across his generous belly.
Heather was worried
Heather was worried about the pandemic and how she would survive the ineptitude of those running the country.
Chairman of the Bored
Graham’s life is boring and despite the frightening fact that the world is hanging on by its many gendered finger nails, it was slow.