Bow Saw Matinee
The rain had been coming down for two days straight and the gravel behind the bar had turned into this gray soup that pooled around the…
Stories in Humor & Satire tagged leather, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 12 to 17 minutes. Writers to know: Thistle Quota, Rain Writer and The Maple Garden. Readers usually start with “Bow Saw Matinee” and “The Ashtray Accordion”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
The rain had been coming down for two days straight and the gravel behind the bar had turned into this gray soup that pooled around the…
Tia was thirty-four years old, and she was bored out of her skull, which was the only reason she said yes to any of this.
*This one came from the idea of putting a lifeguard on dry land and watching the water metaphors dry up.
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