Category Archives: Amusing

Telling It Like It Is

“Oh yeah? Well your mama’s so fat she got hired by the fire department so people could fall out of burning apartment buildings and land on her without getting hurt! And she likes it!”

His friends hooted. “Solid comeback, mang!”

I folded my arms and sniffed derisively. “Your mama was so fat she died.”


Editor’s Note: This story was based on a call on Twitter for an adjective, a verb, and an adverb. @davefp responded with solid, fall, and derisively.

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“I need a bandaid.”

“Why?”

“Because I have a cut on my finger.”

“Why?”

“Because my knife slipped.”

“Why?”

“Because I had slippery fingers.”

“Why?”

“Because I spilled salad dressing on my hands.”

“Why?”

“Because… Never mind; I’ll get the bandaid myself.”

He made a mental note: fix the ButlerBot.

Impeccable Timing

She crept from alcove to alcove, timing her movements against the motion of the cameras. Down the hallway, around the corner…

“Stop!” someone yelled. “Cut! Do it again! Honey, baby, we’re makin’ a movie here. The cameras have to see ya! Yeesh, whose idea was it to hire an ex-spy?”

Fail Count

“Nerd!” said Mitchell.

“Am not!” retorted Greg.

“You’re sitting in your parents’ basement playing with a computer. Face it, you’re hoopy.

“Shut up!” Greg screamed. He grabbed a floppy disk and winged it at Mitchell’s head.

Mitchell ducked. The disk shattered on the wall.

Greg sighed. “Today’s fail count: four.”


Editor’s Note: This story was based on a call on Twitter for a noun, an adjective, and a verb. @MasterGunner314 responded with floppy disk, hoopy, and fail.

Philosnowphy

Winter. Thick snowflakes were making an exodus from the wombs of the clouds.

“Existence is suffering, but I believe our essence lives on and ascends to the Cloud Mother to be reborn,” said Seth Snowflake. “Life is a cycle.”

“That’s stupid,” said Sam Snowflake. “Life sucks, and then you melt.”

Priorities in a Time of Global Crisis

Kim groaned and awoke.

It was early morning, but unusually bright and hot.

Kim slipped into her bathrobe, flung open the blinds, and screamed.

A dying red sun filled the sky. Earth’s orbit was rapidly, dangerously contracting.

Kim shrieked and hammered on her speed-dial. “Tan-Hut!? I need a pre-tan NOW!”

Open Source

Thunder shook the sky as rain pounded the glass ceiling. A chaos of wires descended from a rod at the ceiling’s peak to a bed upon which an unliving giant laid.

Lightning struck; the body spasmed and arose.

It opened its mouth, then collapsed.

“Should’ve installed Ubuntu,” muttered the scientist.

Geometry Bores

“We agree, then, that the tables we’ve pushed together are, in fact, congruent rectangles?”

“Agreed,” said Phil, Sandra, and Kyle.

“I’d like to table a further motion: let it be resolved that this brick is not congruent with these tables.”

“See?” whispered Joe to Mary. “Told you geometry was exciting!”


Editor’s Note: This story was based on a call on Twitter for a noun, an adjective, and a verb. @evan_williams responded with brick, congruent, and to table.