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a.k.a. Frizz: Belle of the Ball
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Friday, June 18, 2010. Belle of the Ball. Ernst opened the large wooden door. He glanced at the corrosion that was swallowing the once-shiny hinges as the dancing glow of the lantern spilled out into the dusk. He took off his wool cap and absentmindedly ran his stubby fingers through his hair. 8220;You’re lettin’ fleas in,” the woman seated in the kitchen scolded. 8220;Shut the door.”. He closed the door behind him, then stomped the snow from his boots.
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a.k.a. Frizz: Collision
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Friday, June 18, 2010. He lets go of the wheel. And collides with black. The part of death he feared. A box filled with unspoken whispers. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a writer. And I like to read. I also teach others how to write and to hopefully like reading. I also act and improvise, sometimes on a stage. View my complete profile. Belle of the Ball.
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a.k.a. Frizz: A Quotable Quote by Yours Truly
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Monday, July 5, 2010. A Quotable Quote by Yours Truly. It's good to know where one stands when seated in certain company. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a writer. And I like to read. I also teach others how to write and to hopefully like reading. I also act and improvise, sometimes on a stage. View my complete profile. There is no greater tragedy in life as when you in. A Quotable Quote by Yours Truly.
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a.k.a. Frizz: June 2010
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Monday, June 21, 2010. Zeus was at his desk catching up on the paperwork he let slide for a couple of centuries when he heard a light rapping on his door. The door opened slightly. It was his assistant, Dave. 8220;Mr. Zeus, Sir? 8221; Zeus didn’t look up. Dave averted his gaze, lest he be turned into a smoldering pile of cinders like every other mortal who laid eyes upon the god in his natural form. Zeus sat down and returned his eyeglasses to his face&...
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a.k.a. Frizz: July 2010
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Thursday, July 8, 2010. There is no greater tragedy in life as when you instantly lose all respect for a person you once held close to your soul and called "friend.". Monday, July 5, 2010. A Quotable Quote by Yours Truly. It's good to know where one stands when seated in certain company. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. There is no greater tragedy in life as when you in. A Quotable Quote by Yours Truly.
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a.k.a. Frizz: For Whom the Ghost Bell Tolls
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Tuesday, May 13, 2008. For Whom the Ghost Bell Tolls. 8220;Are you ready to go searching for ghosts? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a writer. And I like to read. I also teach others how to write and to hopefully like reading. I also act and improvise, sometimes on a stage. View my complete profile. For Whom the Ghost Bell Tolls.
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a.k.a. Frizz: May 2008
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Tuesday, May 13, 2008. For Whom the Ghost Bell Tolls. 8220;Are you ready to go searching for ghosts? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am a writer. And I like to read. I also teach others how to write and to hopefully like reading. I also act and improvise, sometimes on a stage. View my complete profile. For Whom the Ghost Bell Tolls.
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a.k.a. Frizz: Zeus ex Machina
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Monday, June 21, 2010. Zeus was at his desk catching up on the paperwork he let slide for a couple of centuries when he heard a light rapping on his door. The door opened slightly. It was his assistant, Dave. 8220;Mr. Zeus, Sir? 8221; Zeus didn’t look up. Dave averted his gaze, lest he be turned into a smoldering pile of cinders like every other mortal who laid eyes upon the god in his natural form. Zeus sat down and returned his eyeglasses to his face&...
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a.k.a. Frizz: Flour and Potatoes
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Stories, essays, poems, and musings by Peter Helff. Friday, June 18, 2010. In my day said the grandmother. As she hobbled along the broken frozen sidewalk,. We didn’t have such sadness in the world. She stopped to catch her breath a second. We knew pain and emptiness, war and death she said. But the children did not listen. They were anxious to push on,. To get back home to supper, where it was warm and safe. The ache and longing you know in your youth. She made the Sign of the Cross,. Belle of the Ball.
