Three weeks left: explanation to follow shortly. This story also did not appear in the collection A Little Soul: 140 Twitterstories. Bonus story.

Twitterstory 57: You Can't Run Away From Yourself
(Character count, including title: 118)

"On an island I'll finally escape," he thought.
But his thoughts were still with him.



 
(character count: 106, including title)

On The Subway

He hopes it comes across as placid contemplation. Really, he hopes no one notices him at all.


 
This week's twitterstory represents a bonus, as it will not appear in A Little Soul: 140 Twitterstories. It was written the other day, after the book had already been sent for eBook conversion. I hope you enjoy.

(character count: 162; without title: 137)

New User Advisory Label
(Inspired by and dedicated to my good friend Mike Hancock)

To prevent irreparable damage to equipment, do not place contents of cell phone into microwave.
Customer: Who was dumb enough to do that?




 
(character count: 153; without title: 138)

Long Term Goals

Stendhal wrote that to create a novel one only needs to write twenty lines a day, genius or not. I'm working on twenty characters a day.


 
(character count: 151; without title: 139)

Mother and I

share everything: a name; birthday; intestinal disorders; and a pathological reluctance to sharing any details of our lives with the other.


 
(character count: 160; without title: 139)

What I Might Do Today

1-Coffee

2-Write 2 pages and 5 Twitterstories

3- Fold Laundry (optional)

4- Pay Bills (optional)

5-Run

6-Read at least 50 pages

7-Stop making lists
 
(character count: 145; without title: 138)

Violet

No electricity. In the half-light dawn, felled trees covered the street, houses, lawns. Who could we blame? How do you avenge a hurricane?


 
(character count: 173; without title: 140)

Q & A With an Exasperated Writer


Q: How did you come up with the idea for your new book?

A: Yes.

Q: Mmm...do you worry the angry tone will upset your old fans?

A: I like cheese.


 
(character count: 110; with title: 134)

everything you ever said


is packed in an old cigar box

somewhere in

the back of a

storage closet i

rented five apartments

ago,




i think.


 
(character count: 111; without title: 86)

What Can Keep You Running

That knowing smile or wave when you pass by another running in the opposite direction.