Drunk Stan and the League of Evil
“Ah’m gettin’ too ole fer dis shit..” Hopefully, my quiet grumbling didn’t ruin the image I hoped I was presenting as I strode through the rubble that used to be the SouthBank Centre. I stepped
Category: Fiction
Actual fiction. Stories and parts of stories.
Drunk Stan and the Hot Chick
I was sitting at a bar, nursing a tumbler full of some vodka that cost way too much for how shitty it tasted, mixed with not nearly enough cranberry juice when the first news report
Drunk Stan and the Giant Rock Monster Gorilla Thing
“fer fuckshake…” I mumbled as the giant rock monster gorilla thing stomped through the rubble towards me. Getting thrown through a building hurt. Getting thrown through three, only to collapse in the rubble of a
Pesky Weeds
By Matthew Aadland Pesky little things, these weeds. If you didn’t stay on top of them, they’d ruin your whole garden. I grabbed the jagged little plant by the base and gave it a firm
Little Gifts
By Matthew Aadland (Note: the narrator is a woman. There was some confusion on that point when I first wrote this on Reddit, so I just wanted to be clear). Coffee in hand, I walked