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I was sitting at the table, scratching my head. Flakes

of dead skin littered the shoulders of my new shirt. I kept scratching

until I'd dug all the way into my brain. I pulled my hand away and it was covered

in blood, but there was a small piece of a good idea for a new story resting in my palm,

so at least the date wasn't a total bust. 

Reviews

[Rochelle Tyler]

I want to know what you took to make this sudden splurge of ridiculously awesome shorts of the most hilarious and creative s**t I've seen you write in a while. Unless you're up to your cocaine antics again, ha! But seriously, these newest bits are making me giddy.

[jenniewren (J.W. Bouwma..]

*grins widely* graphically beautiful.. the piece of a story residing in your scalp (ick but wow) and that ending! wow. it pulls it all into a whole NEW level.. wonderful

[T. J. Blackburn]

Ha! awesome. gross. Keep it up, man. Is this poetry or prose or prose poetry? I like this whole "One-Hitters" thing you got going.