• Mr E commented on the post, nominee 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    The nominee was a joke. How could they have chosen her over him? A small waifish thing with nary a stitch of clothing to her name, but there she was. Their nominee for the sacrifice. Woud the gods find her acceptable?

  • Mr E commented on the post, gentleman 4 years, 3 months ago

    A gentleman is no longer. It seems that the feminist has destroyed the notion of being a man for a woman. Holding doors, and and walking on the street side a re little more than forgotten notions.

  • Mr E commented on the post, temple 7 years, 2 months ago

    My body is a temple they say, and yet I have not worshiped it in some time. Alas it crumbles now, and too little too late I begin repairs and upkeep hoping it won’t fail me soon.

  • Mr E commented on the post, bones 7 years, 9 months ago

    Make no bones about it. When a man falls that far and hits ground that hard, he will most certainly be hard to identify.

  • Mr E commented on the post, console 7 years, 9 months ago

    I drew my eyes quickly over the console, looking for the pistol I had left lying there. It was gone. I felt the intruders gaze burning into my face as she pushed the point of her blade deeper into my ribs.

  • Mr E commented on the post, crew 7 years, 9 months ago

    The summer was long. Hot. Humid. Time to think and reflect on my decisions. The work juvenile work crew that summer of 1989 left me…

  • Mr E commented on the post, eyeliner 7 years, 9 months ago

    How many days doe the word eyeliner stay here? i come to write about something new. Not old, used and black or rust or dead.

  • Mr E commented on the post, eyeliner 7 years, 9 months ago

    What thuh? Done did it, Diddy.

  • Mr E commented on the post, eyeliner 7 years, 9 months ago

    I found some once when I was young. It was sitting there on the end table looking back at me begging to be used. So I did. On the walls, on the floor, along the drapes. The room was much improved.

  • Mr E commented on the post, camp 7 years, 9 months ago

    Takes me back to a time when mom, and brothers and the togetherness were commonplace. Smells of fire and bacon cooking in the morning, muggy summer days quenched by lake dips.