Unemployed Imagination.

Fiction. Lots and lots of fiction. #amwriting

Friday, December 12, 2025

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You need to hold the knife gently. Delicately. Not with a fist, but with fingers, your pointer finger on the spine of the blade. The blade i...
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Friday, December 5, 2025

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The contact was incidental. Skin brushing skin...nothing out of the ordinary except for the electric shock. Not static. It was enough to kno...
Friday, November 14, 2025

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I would like to be a bird because birds aren't human. Even the smart ones are just flying around, sneaking snacks, singing pretty songs....
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Friday, October 31, 2025

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Oh, lord, it hurts…right down in the meat of my bones, it aches. Day by day, it gets a little worse or I become a little more intolerant of ...
Friday, October 24, 2025

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C'mere buddy. Up close. I'm gonna fuck your whole belief system. Close your eyes and open your mouth, I'm gonna shove my whole a...
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Friday, October 17, 2025

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  Here’s something I don’t understand. I am almost fifty. In fifty years on this planet, there have been many instances where someone has ei...
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Friday, October 10, 2025

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The sun sets on the water. The trout are either aggressive or in hiding. Trying to protect their young. The bass are cruising by, ambushing ...
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