Jun
Radioactive Contraband
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
The space haulers needed two years just to reach the asteroids. In the same way that planes fly over the North Pole because it’s more direct, the cargo ships slingshot around planets to save fuel and gain momentum. The biggest danger to the astronauts was monotony.
Captain Ott never complained about his meager salary, though he knew the company made huge profits on the minerals he returned with. Complainers generally never got to fly again. Instead, he took his own share of the uranium and sold it on the black market. The cancer was worth sticking it to his bosses.
Jun
True Crime
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Davis was a photojournalist, famous for his true crime pictorials depicting all manner of depravities, including gruesome murders and violent assaults. He won Pulitzers and was the only photographer regularly on the best sellers’ list.
People were shocked at his arrest, but even more outraged when they learned he was being charged with the crimes. Was he really a psychotic lunatic?
Davis was eventually released. He had not actually committed the crimes. Rather, he knew the people who had and went along to document them. People still believed it a disgrace, but that didn’t stop them from buying his books.
Jun
A Different Kind Of Prestige
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
This is a story about two astronauts. At first they work together, but something happens and they become enemies. Each dedicates his career and his entire life to destroying the other. In the end, they both end up the loser.
You could say this story is just like The Prestige, but in outer space. The one astronaut does in fact have a twin brother, who’s also an astronaut, but they keep this fact a secret until the end. The other astronaut flies a special space ship built by David Bowie.
They both keep many dead birds in their astronaut suits.
Jun
Forever Lost
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Her most prized possession, what she cared for more than anything she had ever owned, more than her own person, was forever lost.
All that ever mattered to her was that small trinket, given to her by her dad, with the words, “Treasure it always.”
She had been so young when he died, and that keepsake was all she had to remember him by.
Of course, she knew that it was all imagined, that her Dad was still alive, but the fantasy was more important than reality. She wanted this other life, and so she would keep looking for it.
Jun
Our Kickstarter Is Now Live!
by thegooddoctor in News
And now for something that’s not so completely different. After a short hiatus to get all the behind the scenes work done, our Kickstarter for Picasso Painted Dinosaurs has finally gone live. What are you waiting for? Go donate now!
So what is Picasso Painted Dinosaurs? It’s an e-book collection of Microfiction, 100 100 word stories to be exact. Some stories will be familiar if you are a regular reader here, but the majority are brand new, never before read, exclusive stories that will only be found in this e-book. In addition, the collection includes two essays that I wrote, one on the Art of Microfiction, and another on Finding Daily Inspiration. Most fabulous of all, the collection features original artwork from Mike Simon.
This Kickstarter is something of a test run. We’re only asking for $300, enough for us to publish the book across all major e-book platforms, including iBooks, Amazon, and Barnes & Noble. In the future, we’ll be launching more ambitious projects, including a multimedia version of my long-gestating novel, Quitting The Grave.
Please donate now. Even the minimum contribution of two dollars will make a difference in us reaching our goal. And even if you don’t donate, tell your friends about the project. The most important thing for us at this point is to get the word out.
Thanks.
May
Too Old To Cry
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Jason prided himself on always trying his best. His approach to the SAT was no different. Every night, he memorized 500 vocabulary words. Instead of comic books, he read test prep books in his spare time. He employed a tutor for $100 per hour.
When his latest test scores were returned, he cried to learn that he had scored in the bottom thirtieth percentile. It was the 17th time he’d taken the test. He was 37 years old.
Jason had a hard time accepting that no matter how hard you try at something, sometimes you’ll never be good.
May
The Good Old Days
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
Jeremy smiled. It had been many years since they had eaten dinner together like this, just the two of them. It generated a flood of memories.
He hadn’t thought of Olivia in many years. He had been crazy in love with Linda at the time, too oversexed to realize Olivia was the one he should have been dating. Of course, if they had dated, maybe their relationship would have ended just as shamefully. Jeremy was too immature.
“Do you know what happened to Olivia? We should have invited her tonight.” Jeremy had no idea why the question made Stacy cry.
May
The Responsible Monarch
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
“The queen bee thinks nothing of sacrificing a hundred soldiers to protect the hive. The queen ant goes even further, commanding thousands of her drones to forfeit their lives, all in the name of the greater good. But what you’ll never see is the Queen putting herself in danger. The Queen knows that without her, there can be no society.”
“I know. As Queen of England, I’m an important symbol. But I don’t understand what that has to do with me having one more piece of sponge cake.”
“We don’t want Charles inheriting one day sooner than necessary, your Majesty.”
May
The Attic
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
The Smith’s attic had been used sparely in recent decades. Occasionally, one family member or the other would allow the ebullience of Spring to convince them to open the trap door, but the thick dust cloud that emerged always changed their mind.
As such, an entire ecosystem had erupted. New lifeforms unknown to science inhabited the various niches created among the forgotten furniture and boxes of National Geographics.
The Smith’s often felt guilty for their neglect. Their cousin Tommy had once visited the attic and his body was probably still rotting up there. His parents always nagged them about it.
May
Stephen Samenlego
by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
For Stephen Samenlego, even the simple act of walking across the street was a chore. He prepared for the ordeal with a regimen of ointments and black market pharmaceuticals that he applied to his most delicate areas. His biggest fear was someone would notice his discomfit and so he plastered over his features to look as resplendent as on celluloid.
His passings always attracted enormous attention. Samenlego often thought the crowds mocked him, that they considered he was somehow undeserving of his unrivaled celebrity. Being the world’s greatest film star has the effect of isolating you from your fellow humanity.