flowers & barbed wire: short fiction by mj: wings

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

short fiction by mj: wings

jamey kept the jar of butterfly wings on the shelf behind his desk. he said he liked to look at them when he was stuck. "they put me in my place of peace," he insisted. butterfly wings. plucked from the grill of his car, he told me. "suicidal fairy elves," he said. or maybe just distracted by the... Sign in to see full entry.

posted by mightyjo at 12:59 PM | add or view comments (1) | leave calling card | link to this | view only this entry
About this Blog

essays, rants, thoughts, & fiction...i don't take myself seriously. i write because i like to hear myself write. i know my sense of humor is obscure, but feel free to laugh at me anyway.

Recent Entries
Blogs

Copy (or write down) this entry's web address (URL), which is:

Next, go to the email or web page where you want to link to this entry, and paste (or type) the web address.

Previous: a zoloft moment - New Entries - Next: haiku--gesundheit!

Headlines (What is this?)

Referrals - About Us - Press - Terms of Use - Privacy Policy - Conduct Policy - Try Gozoof!
Copyright © 2009 Shaycom Corporation. All rights reserved.