Sam Booker

Category: Short Stories

The Cake Had Blue Frosting

The Cake had blue frosting The cake had blue frosting, the kind which gleamed with transparent splendour from the gently swinging chandelier lights above. In

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Bridges No matter how many Zen mentors or books or phases I experience, nothing has ever seemed to change my sentiment towards life in general.

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King Tuna

King Tuna “That was the day Mr.Tuna got himself covered in jellyfish. More than he knew what to do with. He wore it like a

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air Tremble winced and lifted a dust-covered hand to catch the heavy drop of sweat clinging precariously to his right eyebrow. He held his fingers

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Sleep mode

Sleep mode (a script excerpt…) In the morning around 5:30am, she rolls over to the laborious grinding of the litter maid in the kitchen down

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