Marcel St. Pierre | writer. producer. comedian. mammal.
Breaking through the forest and into a clearing, Prinderp found himself at the edge of a great precipice, hundreds of feet above an angry, black sea. Cornered as he was by the the Nazgul, Prinderp knew he needed a plan and he needed it quickly. Could he jump? It was an insane proposition, for he … Read more
Nard’s fist flew at Noord’s face like a guided missile. Noord dodged like a ninja, jabbing back like a drill, but – like a jilted Kmart Blue Light Special shopper – his returned fist-fire found no purchase. Like most people, Noord didn’t like fighting, but, like many before him in this Esso parking lot, there … Read more
Casey Gruffner was an odd, polite little boy. Oddly polite in the sense that he always thought of others first, opened the door for elderly people and said ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ unnecessarily. Politely odd in the sense that he would never look at you directly in the eyes when speaking to you, with his … Read more