Category Archives: Amusing

The Commute

Honk! Honk!

“I really hate traffic,” complained Gary. “Why do things always get so congested and chaotic?”

“What we need is a new system,” said Gordon. “New leadership.”

“Well,” said Gary, “it might as well be me.”

Gary pressed forward and took the lead of the flock’s migratory Vee formation.

It Runs on Anything

“Wow, that thing’s huge!”

“It’s my latest invention!”

“Very cool.”

“I’m really proud of it. It can burn almost anything as a fuel source. Gas, wood, flour, cigarette butts, human flesh…”

“How about this mud?”

“It’ll run on mud, yep.”

“That’s so awesome. What does it do?”

“…It burns things.”


Editor’s Note: This story is based on a call on Twitter for a noun, an adjective, and a verb. @mochrie_rocks responded with mud, huge, and run.

Sneak Attack

With feline grace, the household predator crept to the base of the table. Above, her prey slept, carefree.

With two quick hops, it was all over.

The cat smiled to herself through a crunchy mouthful of cat food. Yep, she still had it.

Her next sneak attack victim? The litterbox!

Make Your Choice

Two bodies sway across the living room, their dance accompanied by the soothing strains of Barry Manilow.

“Mmph,” says the woman. “Your chin is… prickly.”

“Yeah,” says the man. “I’m going for sort of an ‘anthropomorphized wombat’ look. Do you like it?”

“…Here’s a razor. Your choice: chin or throat.”


Editor’s Note: This story was based on a call on Twitter for a noun, an adjective, and a verb. @Sarahkitten responded with wombat, prickly, and dance.

Tell Us a Story

“Tell us a story, Grampa!”

“Alright, kids! Once there was an old man with fourteen grandchildren. He was a grumpy man, so he took all their toys away and burned them. The End.”

“Thanks for the story, Grampa! Can we play dolls now?”

“Sorry, Susie. It was a true story.”

Too Much Focus

Muscles rippled under the skin of the runner’s mighty thighs.

BANG!

They were off!

He kept his head down, pouring all of his energy into each stride. No challengers were close behind, and only a few yards remained!

WHOOSH!

The rest of the pack swept past, moving the opposite direction.