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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: Bathroom
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Tuesday, June 21, 2011. I use the bathroom whenever Chloe is finished. She lights a cigarette and tells me that I am disgusting. What if I’d taken a shit? She asks. What if? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Give me just a little more time. View my complete profile.
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: ...On a break
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Tuesday, May 10, 2011. Blood Drips will be on a break until Tuesday,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Let ‘Em In. An excerpt from The Life and Times of Edward Beddo. View my complete profile.
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: December 2009
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Wednesday, December 30, 2009. But What About A Baby? But What About A Baby? 8220;So just like that she got over it? 8221; Larry said, sitting down with a new pitcher of beer. 8220;It wasn’t just like that,” Art said, pouring Larry a draft and then himself one. “It took time.”. 8220;But she’s okay now? 8220;Jen is doing fine. She wants to try again.”. 8220;And now what? 8220;Jen w...
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: Mugging : the Sequel
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Monday, April 25, 2011. Mugging : the Sequel. The Life and Times of Edward Beddor in the Real World. Edward Beddor, my ass! It was at Ridge Avenue that someone crudely took ahold of Edwin’s arm. Then he felt a knife in his back. “Is that you again, Mr. Mugger? The mugger lead Edwin half way down the block and then turned him left into that familiar, small alleyway between apartme...
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: March 2011
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Wednesday, March 30, 2011. Although he hoped that she was all right. Who needed Lawson, ugly Mary, and that ridiculous birthday party for that backstabbing failure, George Pollard Jr? Edwin shouted aloud. I wonder if the police know, he thought. I should contact them as soon as possible. Edwin shut the blinds so as to not seem such a nosy neighbor, but he could not co...Edwin sho...
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: February 2011
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Wednesday, February 23, 2011. I land on this twenty-four hour news station. Sometimes they are good for a laugh. They’re much funnier than the jerkoffs playing at fake newscasters on the Comedy Network. Of course I can never tell the channel that’s liberal from the one that’s supposedly conservative. CNN or Fox? And wouldn’t you know it? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Kennesaw R...
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: ...give me just a little more time
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Wednesday, June 1, 2011. Give me just a little more time. Dear few of you actually reading Edwin Balder. Sorry for the delay. was in Madrid and then. Had a visit from the folks. also, need to go back. And read what i've written so far in order to continue. Posting a very very very rough draft of The Life and Times. Of Edwin Balder in the Real World. Give me just a little more time.
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: October 2009
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Monday, October 26, 2009. I came in the laundry room, and there she was taking all of my clothes out of the washing machine that I’d been using. 8220;Jesus Christ,” I said to her. “What are you doing? She didn’t even look at me but jumped a little bit. “You scared me.”. 8220;What are you doing? 8220;Do you mind? 8221; I said. 8220;How do I know that? 8221; she said, tossing the l...
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: April 2009
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Monday, April 20, 2009. Big And Small of It. Big and Small Of It. 8220;Hey,” Tara said, as he pulled the magazine away from her. 8220;Oh, were you reading this? 8220;You know damn well that I was.”. Bill put the magazine on the counter, got it wet in a puddle of spilled red wine. “Well I wanna talk.”. 8220;Okay, but how much did those cost? 8221; Bill asked, pointing at her pack.
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen: Hinterlude
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Blood Drips from the Drunken Pen. A companion blog to Winedrunk Sidewalk. A place for short fiction and novel bits and pieces. Tuesday, April 26, 2011. How late was it? Edwin wondered. He removed a hand from his face and checked his watch. It was only nine o’clock at night. Good Lord that mugger sure worked the early shift, Edwin thought. He must be high up in the union. How does one get a gig like that? 8220;May I ask you a question? 8221; Edwin said. 8220;Can you tell time? 8220;What time is it? Then,&...
