Saturday, February 27, 2010

25.25 feb. 27, 2010

Staring down a Dragon's Throat

The hilt of his sword shattered. The giant brutes towered over him. Shaking, he stood. For this nation, he fights. For this people, he dies.

Friday, February 26, 2010

Another one...

Melting like a River of Butter

To emerge from his cacoon of blankets as a butterfly or to rot and become ashes, he didn't care. If only this day would end.

Thursday, February 25, 2010

25.25 more fun this time

Chaos at her majesty's banquet

Twas a smashing party and all of us were well and truly shnookered. That's when the old bloke from Surry started dancing on the tables.

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

25.25 again

Dodging bullets in the street

The tires sreeched like a hawk tearing through the sky. The headlights flared like lighter fluid poured on a fire. As for me, i ran.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

25 letter title. 25 word story.

Squeeze this world in a juicer

Clutching the pistol in his deformed right hand, staring angrily into her cold blue eyes, he let it slip from his fingers over the railing.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Tell me what you think...

Here's something I wrote the other day.  Tell me what your interpretation is of it:
 

 Tears of Angels Crying

 

A single wave tossed in a stormy sea

Wails goodbye to the sun as it dies on the foam

The brilliance receding in tendrils of red

 

As waters rise up in a dreadful plea

The wind strikes a fury to shatter the dome

Screaming in darkness like songs for the dead

 

Yet seagulls alas squawk a new decree

Like a traveler at last finding sight of his home

The light has returned from which all will be fed



 
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Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum,
Paul A. Myers

Monday, January 25, 2010

If you like kitty cats...

Your furry master

 

Play with yarn…

Maybe eat it…

Perhaps just get bored…

 

A mighty warrior I!

Always prowling.

Fighting insects.

Playing with them.

Lulled into my trap…

Dead bugs are great toys!

 

Good tasting too!

 

If hungry or bored…

How I love to eat!

If you have something yummy…

Cream or shrimp or tuna!

Oh what delight.

Just don't feed me garbage…

I'll turn up my whiskers!

 

Scratch me!

Pet me!

Hold me!

Till I get too bored…

 

I can snarl and hiss

So don't step on my tail!

Don't ignore my demands

Or heaven forbid

Don't bring round a dog!

 

Sometimes you may hate me!

But I melt your heart.

When I nuzzle your leg…

When I purr in your lap…

Looking so innocent…?

 Curled up with your hat.