Gone! They're all gone! My only companions, vanished from this earth! O, wellaway!
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Monday, January 28, 2013
Word-hoard
Every day, I check for the new item to add to my word-hoard.
I still feel that my word-hoard size peaked when I was in high school. Probably beaches of the constant brain exercising.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
Antipathetic
The young student's innovative ideas were directly antipathetic to the teacher's lecture.
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Kibitzer
Shut up Marley, we don't want to hear your half baked advice! Nobody here likes a kibitzer.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
en règle
Detective Jones is on thin ice. He does things his own way- whatever it takes to get results. This doesn't sit well with the by-the-book captain - everything must be done en règle in his eyes. or else
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Jubilarian
One of the balloons spilt from the group, drifted to the ceiling, popped loudly. Darin made one more incision in the skull. From my perspective, it sure did seem inappropriate to have a whole bunch of bright balloons in the morgue, but 25 years as the lead autopsy examiner changes your perspective, I suppose. Darin became a jubilarian that day, and he could celebrate however he chose.
Saturday, January 19, 2013
Shindy
Soon 'nuff, they was all a-gaggle,and ma and pa and uncle Steven went back up front to start a shindy where all the other folk'd see it go down.
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Hypnopompic
It was a deluge of inspiration. Puzzle pieces fit together, problems were solved, plans were established...the world was putty. Rolling out of bed, Jules raced to find a pen to record this hypnopompic revelation before the dreamlike clarity melted away.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Vertex
Up,up,up they went - 3 weary travelers and 1 fuzzy bear like creature leading the way. All the way through the clouds, to the vertex of the tallest tree in the world.
Sunday, January 13, 2013
eurhythmic
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Pseudoclassic
Gerald has a lofty opinion of his own literature,fancying himself a peer in skill with the historian greats. In reality,his writing fits the very definition of pseudoclassic.
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Pseudomorph
the boss was a pseudomorph. if he called you into his office, you didn't know if you'd be hearing a heartfelt congratulations or an icy blast of criticism.
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Monday, January 7, 2013
Pseudonymous
Pseudonymous
Count Zero: a classic cyberpunk novel focusing on the pseudonymous persona of a wanna be hacker.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Aumildar
Aumildar
Jakey had just witnessed the most incredible performance he had ever seen. The infinitely talented Belinda sat alone at the shaky table in the corner. Jakey saw dollar bills in his future. He crossed the smoky bar and approached the table.
"how would you like someone to represent you? I'd like to be your aumildar. "
Belinda looked confused."My what?"
"your aumildar. You know, your manager, your agent, your representative. "
