KaBooM62's Story Time

Green and Fresh and Clean by Karen Bremer Masuda Green and fresh and clean, that is how I saw things on that cloudy morning as I took my walk. Although the clouds blanketed the sky heavily with patches of white, grey, and darker grey, the sea reflected these different shades displaying a beauty more... Sign in to see full entry.

Humberta by Karen Bremer Masuda It is a gorgeous fall afternoon. I revel in the sun which shines brightly on half the stadium. I should be relaxed, but the young boys running across the field; a sight to behold! And he, oh he, stands only a few feet from me cheering them on! If only I could send the... Sign in to see full entry.

A Field in the Evening by Karen Bremer Masuda The two men were acutely aware of one another, although neither even knew the other’s name. To Akira, Takeshi was one of those homeless guys. But he looked pretty good for a homeless guy, not even scruffy or un-bathed. Takeshi was just one of those guys... Sign in to see full entry.

He had talked her into Hakone. He said he would put her on a plane to Kanazawa in a week, as soon as they got this drama part in the bag, and before the shooting started. On the way to Hakone she tried to relax, but it was the wrong direction, it simply was the wrong direction. Her stomach still... Sign in to see full entry.

A Shell of the Girl by Karen Bremer Masuda She regained her soul. But for her to reach this point had taken more pain than she cared to remember. Subsequently, the pain didn’t subside with her self discovery, but she realized in the nick of time and was on the road to herself. It was her voice at... Sign in to see full entry.

Gonta nodded to the man at the counter sliding into the high stool next to him. It had to be who he was looking for because of the red scarf he was instructed to look for which was tied around the man’s thick neck. This was a coffee shop, a pleasant one in fact, and the man next to him, other than... Sign in to see full entry.

It will be up from August sixth. Darkest Before the Dawn http://darknessbefore.blogspot.com/ Into the Deepest Shadow by Karen Bremer Masuda The light from his cell phone lit up a square area of his face; the bluish white illumination changing him into a ghostly figure in the fading light of this... Sign in to see full entry.

No Strangers in Paradise by Karen Bremer Masuda The Emperor is coming! He will bring the Empress with him. For the past two years this flower park has offered its first budding plum blossom of the year to the royal couple, cut delicately and preserved immaculately sent off to them for their... Sign in to see full entry.

Here is a link to this story which is up for a week at Poor Mojo's Almanack: http://www.poormojo.org/cgi-bin/gennie.pl?Fiction Here is the story if you miss the week. Woven Stories by Karen Bremer Masuda Tanabe stared, as did every other person on the fifteenth floor in that office of the Tokugawa... Sign in to see full entry.

This is a re-post but was accepted by a literary magazine, on line and in print. I'll provide the link when it comes out. The Fringes by Karen Bremer Masuda “It would be impossible to define ‘loveless’ for this survey,” she paused for what I thought might be dramatics, but was actually for the sip... Sign in to see full entry.