I recently read something about how I should write with short words and short sentences till I’ve mastered short. Tonight I took that idea to the “next level!” Short words, short sentences, and short story. Boom Baby!
He types furiously. Air supply is low. He must break in. Vision going blurry. Access granted. He overrides lockdown. Air returns. Salvation.
The prompt for this story is a re-telling of Red Riding Hood. After much deliberation I thought it would be fun to have the entire story occur in an IRC chatroom. As such I use jargon that is known in such chatrooms. I tried to explain some of the more obscure phrases, but there are some things I just couldn’t figure out how to explain easily. If this story flies over your head completely, sorry, my next story probably wont. The story after the jump. Read more…
Another long day, so another Twitter Fiction. But this one is loosely connected to the post that I’m hoping to write tomorrow, so enjoy.
We’re under attacked! They’re nailing the firewall, and this person knows where to hit. Our firewall is down, we need to cut the line.
