AUTHOR: illogicalsqueeks.

DISCLAIMER: story is mine.

GENRE: humour.

WORDS: 3,369.

TEASER: He did not remember flinging the peanut butter and the doritos across the room with gay abandon, but apparently, that was what had happened.
OTHER: my first challenge over at the_dead_muse, for which the theme was Different Sight/Different Story. The story had to be told from ( Read more... )

AUTHOR: illogicalsqueeks.

DICLAIMER: story is mine.

WORDS: 3,292.

TEASER: There wasn’t any blood or anything, just dreary, dead eyes.
OTHER: I’ve worked in a kitchen before, and if I could give you any advice about it, it would be don’t.

( BONDED BY TRAUMA )

AUTHOR: illogicalsqueeks.

DICLAIMER: story is mine.
GENRE: black humour.

WORDS: 879.

TEASER: Carrot was either counting the gleaming ceiling tiles or had kicked the bucket with vim and vigour.
OTHER: it’s not emo.

( IT'S TRUE, THOUGH )

AUTHOR: illogicalsqueeks.

DICLAIMER: story is mine.

WORDS: 960.

TEASER: He was a salesman, an opportunist, a criminal just like her. But she was better. She knew that now, of course.

( A MOCKERY OF ELEGANCE )

HERE'S THE SEX PISTOLS ( Read more... )