Dreams Really Do Come True: Making Love Was Never The Same: Chapter III
I awoke, and rubbed my eyes. A little light, mixed with young morning shadow, seeped in through the bedroom window, which was where True Heart, and I, had left in a hurry last night. _Left? Then what were . . .?_ Woah. Nestled comfortable in my lanky...
Beavis and Butthead, Meet Mrs. Brisby
"The whole world will be singing!" crooned Jeremy, the clumsy, but good-hearted, black crow, to Mrs. Brisby, who was trying, in ridiculous dismay to untangle the foolish bird from red string. The day was winding down, and Dragon was slinking up behind...
Coming to Realize
_ALL I EVER WANTED_ _ALL I EVER NEEDED_ _IS HERE IN MY ARMS_ _WORDS ARE VERY_ _UNNECESSARY_ _THEY CAN ONLY DO HARM_ Tonight, I performed the perfect gentleman, Mrs. Brisby, widow, of four. I keep your grace in mind, and remember that we come...
Breath
Everyone is always telling me to act my age, but I ain't no sage, cuz life's the rage and I'm writing a new page so take my hand while we explore a new land where we may burn rubber in Pompeii or fry ice in L.A., make tuna cookies on an...
Old Feelings
_HANG ON SLOOPY_ _I DON'T CARE WHAT YOUR DADDY DO_ _CUZ YOU KNOW SLOOPY GIRL I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU_ I wail, as I sashay, and clean your perfect cinder block home, Mrs. Brisby, starting at one end, and polishing this sucker with loving...
They're Baack!!
I heard last week that Twinkies are back. So, I was like, "Dig it!" Cakey little outside, with the nice whipped creamy inside, and the three holes on the bottom, with the hole on either left or right side. Sounds kind of sexual to me. Rinky Twinky...
Namath Walker == Part One, Chapter One
"Well, children, now you've all gone, and done it," sighed Mrs. Jonathan Brisby, as Auntie Shrew left, in a justifiable tizzy. "Auntie Shrew is our friend." "Auntie Shrew is a ---", began Martin, thirteen years old, and full of pompous anger, and...
Wishes to the Night
After a long night on the night shift, I lie in bed with you, my lover companion, my Mrs. Brisby, and I hold you, with my dry human hands on your furred hips, and I whisper sweet romantic thoughts into your pointed ears. The crickets sing through...
Poco -- A True Story
This all went down sometime when I was going to high school in a northeastern part of Florida. I was seventeen, or eighteen, and had not yet met the influential alcohol, or drugs, part of my life yet. I was lucky. I knew that alcohol, and drugs, were...
In Response
Before I say "I do", there's something you need to do. Grow up. Quit messing around with these drugs, and liquor bottles, and indecision with whether or not to drop drama at work, and get with it, Andy. For all things around, you are sensitive,...
Fruit
"Someone go with him." Chef wanted to go looking for mangos. "I will," said Willard. "C'mon, Chef." The Labrador, and fox, leapt from the boat, and onto moist, humid ground, that matched the stifling air. Giant trees with triumphant green leaves...
My Condolences
Today, another day and the world seems no different/ besides my Eyes, my Inner Eyes, weird, confused, unsure, scared, my own trophies tarnished by an unsure discovery "The Reluctant Christian" I composed in dreamlife, stared down by a...