Zak Walters
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Book lover and (lazy) poet.
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A step out of bounds.
Ivory truffle. That’s what is said, plain as day. Scrawled on a scrap of paper and backed in plastic, tinted blue, it lay like it had business there. The sparkle of the singular key was almost blinding in the evening, like catching sunlight on the rise of wave. On the floor, beneath the bench outside ‘Casper’s’ I had scooped it up, amusedly. “Ivory Truffle?”
By Zak Walters 4 years ago in Fiction
Professor Woodbeck's directive.
Professor Woodbeck’s directive. It was the third pen that had run dry that week, and Professor Woodbeck was becoming concerned. Ever since the night of the 3rd of July, a dull and languid oppression had settled upon the house. That night had been a glow with green evanescent orbs, hurtling through the atmosphere at 50 miles per second, like iridescent tadpoles. The morning papers had raved about the possibility of a Soviet attack on the U.S; amateur astronomers posited a case for meteoric activity within the Earth’s atmosphere, whilst ‘Talula’s Tarots’ of the New Orleans Daily’s ‘weird and wonderful’ column prophesised ‘a wave of wealth and prosperity’ for the intrepid amongst her readers.
By Zak Walters 5 years ago in Geeks
