Tag Archives: Susan at Stony River

So What’s All This About Kryptonite? (Microfiction Monday #73)

Posted on March 6, 2011 by Amoeba

“Poor color rendition, dude. Y’d think that if they were gonna bother dressin’ the picture up in gold leaf …” “Chill, dude. When that picture was taken, color hadn’t been invented yet.” “Eww. I didn’t think Susan was that old.” … Continue reading →

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Scentsible Shoes (Microfiction Monday #72)

Posted on February 27, 2011 by Amoeba

“Dude?” “Yeah?” “I don’t get it.” “I keep tellin’ ya, dude. Don’t download apps y’don’t understand. They’ll trash yer computer, and ‘help’ desks are always useless. Especially for your machine. Y’know why they call it ‘Windows’, don’tcha?” “No …” “‘Cause … Continue reading →

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Disappearin’ Student Body Blues (Microfiction Monday #71)

Posted on February 20, 2011 by Amoeba

“Spooky, dude!” “Yeah. Susan‘s gotten herself into some real dark an’ stormy places lately, ain’t she?” “Dude. Tunnels, even.” “Not any of ’em more scary-lookin’ than this one.” “Yeah. Looks like our old high school. Before the last round o’ … Continue reading →

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