HopeEternalReigns

Pretty Butterfly and Joy

Submitted by HopeEternalReigns on 2008, March 7 - 10:23pm

Pretty Butterfly and Joy

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Hope Eternal Reigns

“If I just introduce myself and tell you a bit about me will that help?” I ask, as I sit here before the pledge committee. I’m REALLY nervous and my sweating palms, arm-pits and other places are not helping.

“Sure go ahead. All your information is listed on your application, but by the look of your oscillating knees, talking might have a hope of calming you down a bit.” Said Prez. Dack Garvin. At least that was the name on the bronze desk plaque in front of the quintessential sophisticated rich hansom macho jock, oh, and seemingly suck-up too. Ok, so I was intimidated, a little, ok so it might have been more than just a little.


It All Started at the Health Club

Submitted by HopeEternalReigns on 2007, November 15 - 2:26pm

Here is a little piece of dust-bunny lint that my muse swept out from some dark place, under the bed I think, in my psyche.

The story is a little mixed up, in that, the end is right at the beginning, and the start of the story comes second. If it is too confusing, all I can say is, that is how my muse led me to write it.

For anyone who hates blurbs that do not describe the story, and you and I both know who you are, at least this way you can decide quickly if you want to continue reading.

 


I have to be Me

Submitted by HopeEternalReigns on 2007, July 13 - 2:41pm

Here is a short little piece of fluff my muse squished out of me while I was trying to do other things. If you are totally offended by ‘blurbs’ that say nothing about the story they advertise, sorry, but this is one of those. If you read my earlier story on this site and enjoyed it enough to take a chance of this one, THANK YOU, well, I guess that is a form of advertising too. If you have read both please leave me a short note of comparison between the two. I am interested to know if anyone sees similarities between them. (or differences) Damn! I sure hope you find differences.


A 'Normal' Perspective

Submitted by HopeEternalReigns on 2007, May 18 - 7:16pm

You know that feeling you get? I mean the one when you finally begin to void an over-filled bladder. No, no, no, not the blissful relief one. I mean that feeling that stopping the flow would cause you REAL pain. Oh, and there is another feeling I’d like you to think about. Have you ever had a child wriggle and squirm around on your tummy when you have had a REALLY full bladder?

I’ll bet you would like me to explain, right? Ok, well, it really felt as if once I started this story, I couldn’t, for the life of me, stop writing until it was ready to be posted. Stopping the flow of words might have led to some sort of ‘Turrets Syndrome’, TG expletives coming out of me at the most embarrassing times. The child on the tummy analogy has to do with, my muse bouncing up and down, up and down, up and down… on my creative writing center. I thought I was going to have an accident. It would NOT have been pretty. Imagine all those random TG thoughts EXPLODING all over Winnipeg. Shovels would NOT have been enough to clean up all the male bovine excrement. Sam Katz (our mayor) might have had to declare a state of emergency.

I hope my blatherings tickle your fancy.

WHAT?!? You expected this teaser to be a synopsis of the actual story? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!

On a more serious note, wiping the smirk -right- off my face, I must, well, I really want to, thank Nellie T. for editing for me and thanks also go to; Teddie S., John in Wauwatosa, Bob Arnold and Erin Halfelven for their help in posting to this site.


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