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Well done! I'm a fan of stories where pop culture is intermingled with the realities of life. This story floated delicately...alone, and quiet...by the time the Jetson punch was delivered, the gloom was everywhere and the humor was exactly what it needed. It's like telling a dirty joke at a funeral,...

Algernon Sydney is Dead wrote:

TroyStJames wrote:The photographer waved us back, back, back towards the cliff. This image would later be called "Neptune's Offerings".

LOL! But the title doesn't fit. Maybe: "Smash Photography"?

The "dyeing" twabble was not bad, either.

I lost my focus and a good title never developed

"I'm not laughing! No, it doesn't look like an F. It's a P. Come on, cut the cake." We sliced through the "Til Death" verse.

MattMooreWrites wrote:"1000 bucks to hunt zombies in your park? Where'd you get them?"

"We started with 22. The rest were like you. Customers."

Clever. I really like this one!

strawman wrote:Jeff sat at the computer, arranging body parts. Wow, this was a challenge! Perfect score! Mama Dahmer would be so proud!

Jeffrey, don't play with your food.

I coaxed a classmate up to the tree house. "Some kids play doctor, but I want to play Medical Examiner. Hold still for me."

I'll cut off an ear and mail it to my sweetheart. Oh, I hope she comes to appreciate me as an artist before this corpse rots.

"I killed a lot of those zombies with my rifle today. Put a bullet in each one!" Headline: 65 Dead After Alzheimer’s Rant.

ROU Killing Time wrote:Couldn't decide what sort of mood you were in, could you?

Ha! The stars lined up for me...free time to write some twabbles and finding myself caught in the middle of a mood swing.

Four of the subjects died only a few days after being exposed to the virus. The last was immune, so I had to kill him myself.

As our plane plummeted I asked a stranger, "What is your fondest memory?" She said, "Just now, when you touched my hand."

Avarice wrote:The children bind their hands together and peer over the edge. DJ turns to Sue and says, “I don’t like this game anymore.”

Chilling. Well done, Avarice