November, 2012 Archives
Nov
Berries
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
We hit a fork in the road after about ten miles. She looked at me with a half-crescent smile but I pretended I didn’t notice. I just kept lookin’ forward, as if I knew somethin’ important was coming my way. But it wasn’t; I knew that. I knew we’d probably make a wrong turn and be walkin’ here for ten more miles. She ate the raspberries and licked her fingers and giggled. We’d been walking all day and all she could think about were her damn berries. Her hair smelled nice. Your hair smells nice, I told her. She knew.
From Guest Contributor Cara E. Schulte
Nov
The Interminable Gecko
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
At nine years old, every child in the land of Baywater was befriended by a talking animal that served as a guardian. On the eve of their birthdays, the children would wait with eager anticipation to meet their new companions, always hoping they would get one of the cooler animals, like a tiger or dinosaur.
So it was that Stevie Jackson was slightly disappointed to learn his spirit animal would be a gecko. It was especially annoying as it loudly chirped “gecko” in his ear all night long.
At least it would scare away all the girls in his class.
Nov
The Conquering Heroes
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Viking raiders would return from their numerous expeditions and invasions as conquering heroes and hope to receive a heroes’ welcome. Instead, they were generally greeted with indifference bordering on disdain.
Their victims around the world thought of Vikings as the most fearsome warriors on Earth, but that wasn’t true. The only reason they needed to sail to distant lands in search of plunder and wives was because they’d been alienated from their own communities. They were considered enfeebled outcasts.
The strongest Viking warriors in fact stayed home and forced their weaker counterparts to pay them tribute in food and gold.
Nov
Somewhere In North Dakota
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Gerald stared at the twenty-foot tower and wondered what it could be.
From a distance, it looked like a giant rock formation protruding from the Earth. It might be described as an upside-down cone or an animal horn sticking out of the ground. Whatever it was, it didn’t seem natural.
When examined up close, it obviously wasn’t any kind of rock. The old man who was charging one dollar for admission explained. “This here is one of the last remaining stings from when the giant bees invaded. It’s lucky the Earth doesn’t have an allergy or we’d all be dead.”
Nov
Tiny King Seamus
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
He was the tiny king of the world’s smallest microdictatorship.
He referred to it as his island nation though it was really just seven-ninths of a square meter that was cordoned off in the vacant lot next to Baxter Park.
“Sing to me not of your troubled refrains and broken governments. We will not recognize your sovereignty until you recognize ours.” He always spouted such nonsense through the broken megaphone he carried with him like a scepter.
When they came to haul him off to the mental ward, they found that he’d appointed a rabid rottweiler as Minister of Defense.
Nov
Future Tech
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
People constantly ask me what the future will be like. They know my arrival in this time was accidental but they fear I’m actually fleeing some kind of apocalyptic future.
I worry about the ramifications of my presence here. Will I alter the future and do irreparable harm to my loved ones? Will I ever find my way back?
No one wants to hear about this. They just want to know if their future is safe.
Yet they always accuse me of lying when I say that pretty much everything is the same, except we all travel by carrier pigeon.
Nov
Heather
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Life on the desert island has not always been idyllic. There’s the sunburn and the crab bites and the constant hunger.
Of course, then there’s Heather. She had always seemed like the most beautiful woman in the world and now, for all intents and purposes, she’s the only woman in the world. He counts himself lucky to be stranded with her all alone.
Sure, even after six months, Heather still refuses his advances, but when she realizes that he will be the last living man she ever sees, she’ll surely come around.
It was definitely worth faking the plane crash.
Nov
Overdue
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Dave looked at the dead body and expected a measure of remorse that never materialized. He realized the man’s death had been completely warranted.
Murder, in both the legal and moral sense, can at certain times be justified. Self-defense is the most obvious example, but there are also cases of extreme mental and emotional abuse which absolve a murderer of guilt. Warfare allows for the killing of enemy soldiers even when on the losing side.
In this case, the pile of overdue library books stacked high in the corner gave Dave all the reason he needed to kill Mr. O’Leary.
Nov
The Field
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
They wanted to build condominiums there, but when the construction crew arrived, Rufus scared them away.
A cluster of songbirds burst from the long grass every time Rufus barked. The neighborhood knew that he commanded the abandoned field, not the city council, not the eager developers. The pitbull had fought off Animal Control and the Humane Society enough times to have earned his dominion in perpetuity.
Rufus wasn’t a stray. He belonged to the field, ever since his former owner passed and left him to fend for himself.
Rufus would die before he allowed anyone to take away his field.
Nov
Lane Number Forty-Two
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
The Lucky 100 Bowling Plaza of Wahoo, Nebraska, always kept lane number forty-two cordoned off with a fancy red rope. On summer nights, the waiting room filled with families waiting to bowl, but lane number forty-two would always remain closed.
One particularly busy evening, Mickey Landsman was especially irked that he had to wait while there was a perfectly good lane not being used. But when he complained to the manager, he was informed that the lane was reserved for God.
As it turns out, when he has the free time, God visits the Lucky 100 to get in a few frames.