Word-At-A-Time-Blog

Grandma Hubbard loved her old porch swing. She loved to swing in the morning, listening to the morning birds. She loved to swing in the evening, listening to the frogs in the creek. Late at night, when things got quiet she’d retire for the night, only to rise again to repeat the ritual the next … Read more

Already shoeless and belt-less from the initial airport security checkpoint, Humk Jorjkd was annoyed when told: “You’ve been randomly selected for a body scan.” He stepped into the machine, placing his hands above his head. Upon exit, he noticed the monitor showed two orange dots of interest: one on his right foreleg, and one on … Read more

Farsnard couldn’t believe what he was experiencing, and yet, for some reason, the food he had just eaten was somehow… un-eating itself. He could feel it coming back up his esophagus, could feel it reassemble itself as he chewed, or rather, un-chewed it, brought a fork up to his mouth, skewered the food and put … Read more