Entries By murph419

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classic

Disney’s classics. He loved them. Along with the colour purple, his car, and his ex. It was the last one that held her back.

Posted By murph419 On 03.26.2011 @ 7:13 pm

whiskers

His whiskers twitched. He knew I was lying. “Really, I’m fine!” I insisted. “God, what is wrong with me. I’m talking to my cat.”

Posted By murph419 On 10.22.2010 @ 6:52 am

seat

“Please, have a seat.” The officer gestured to the uncomfortable looking seat facing the mirrored wall. “I assume you know what this is about so let’s skip the formalities and get on with it. Where were you on the night of October 31, 2009?” His mind flashed back to the events of that horrible night and he fought not to break down and confess, it hadn’t even been his idea. He was guilty though, as guilty as the guy who planned it. “I was at home.” “Can anyone confirm this?” “No.” And so he continued to string the web of lies that began on Halloween night.

Posted By murph419 On 10.18.2010 @ 6:46 am

tallest

He was tall. Always the tallest in the room. I loved that about him. It was different, unique. Freakish, even. For him, it worked.

Posted By murph419 On 10.07.2010 @ 7:48 am

jazz

Jazz. I sucked at Jazz dance. Jazz squares…pffftt. Shuffle-ball-change? What does that even mean? Swing-Step-Step? No thanks! Ugh.

Posted By murph419 On 09.27.2010 @ 8:15 pm

waiter

The waiter appeared beside her without a sound, and placed a silver dining tray with a cover on the table. Without a moment’s hesitation he grabbed the gleaming handle and lifted the lid off with a flourish. On top of a brownie (her favourite) there lay a ring with the biggest diamond she had ever seen.

Posted By murph419 On 09.26.2010 @ 6:57 pm

help

“HELP!” she croaked, her voice ragged in her throat. It was no use, they couldn’t hear. They were close enough for her to see, but they would leave her to die there. Ignorant of their crime.

Posted By murph419 On 09.24.2010 @ 6:04 am

watch

You say I can’t do it. You think I won’t do it. I have two words for you. Watch me.

Posted By murph419 On 09.22.2010 @ 6:38 pm

without

without you.

Posted By murph419 On 09.21.2010 @ 7:17 pm

formal

On their way to the semi-formal, they rode in silence. the music blared from the speakers. “We live on front porches and swing life away, We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I’ll slave till the end, I won’t cross these streets until you hold my hand….until you hold my hand” He was in love, she knew she would break his heart.

Posted By murph419 On 09.20.2010 @ 7:37 pm

motel

She laid still in the motel bed, paralyzed with fear. It had sounded like nails scratching on wood. Was it coming from the door? No, it had been closer than that. Under the bed? Defeaned by the pounding of her heart, she leaned slowly over the edge of the bed.

Posted By murph419 On 09.19.2010 @ 7:34 pm

chuckles

chuckles the clown. He was my worst fear as a child. Now I wish all I had to fear was chuckles.

Posted By murph419 On 09.16.2010 @ 7:24 am

pouch

pouch.pooch.poach.peach.peace.place.plate.plato?

Posted By murph419 On 09.14.2010 @ 6:51 am

den

She pulled aside the strings of african beads that hung in the doorway of the den, ignoring the familiar swishing as they settled back into place.

Posted By murph419 On 09.13.2010 @ 7:23 am