The Making Of A Demon

The Making of a Demon A Short Story by Andrew Watkins AAAARRRHHHHGGGGHHHH! AARRGGHHHRRRHHRHRHRH! AARRRHHGGHHHHHHHHHHH! AAARRRRGHHHHHHHHH! AAAAARRRGGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! Time for baby’s milk. AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! Time for baby’s lie down. AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! Time for baby’s play. AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! AAAARRRRHHHGGGGGGHHHHH! Time for baby’s dinner. Repeat x(1000) TinyContinue reading “The Making Of A Demon”

On Skid Row

John was skinning up. It was his bag. The others listened to music or were just chilled out on the bed, on the sofa or on the floor. Signing on books littered the table. it was Tuesday morning and today they all signed on at 11:00. Time for a quick smoke first. Johns girlfriend wasContinue reading “On Skid Row”

Time For One More…just

Well If I’m quick I can get in another three hundred words before it (being the 21st of November 2015 ) becomes 22nd November 2015. It’s going to be hard going because it’s now 23 minutes to midnight which means I need to average 13.04 words a minute. Well instead of telling you how IContinue reading “Time For One More…just”

Shooting Star Scarlette

A request I did first on DA.http://walnutthereindeer.deviantart.com/art/Shooting-Star-Scarlette-Request-Heavier-Lobster-572951163   Black was black. At least Shooting Star Scarlette thought it was. It could be red, blue, green or a trip to see the queen for all she knew because she lived in 2016 and the future was an uncertain pink blancmange  of a place with hundreds andContinue reading “Shooting Star Scarlette”

Brown,Brown,Brown

Brown, brown, brown was the morning and as I turned over and faced the opposite way brown was the colour I could see there too. Flecks of black were like wildfowl in the deep grass of doom and the great white wind was rustling the golden stalks in the neighbouring field of a new dayContinue reading “Brown,Brown,Brown”

Rolex

This poem is the first of three I made on the theme of ‘runs’. As you can see I use the word in the first line. ———————————————————————————————————- rabbit runs, bass drums,  hi-hats rolling and strolling along the path merrily doffing and snoffing a friend or aquaintance good morning, how do you do? I am fineContinue reading “Rolex”

Microwave cont…

‘What?’ exclaimed Denny ‘I wasn’t talking to you!’ Legions of flying men suddenly dropped from the sky, Then they were flying again, as if nothing had happened. ‘Don’t try any of that stuff with me. OK?’,’Do you know that its wrong to insult your superior? You do understand that don’t you?’ ,’You’ll have to goContinue reading “Microwave cont…”