Theo Fenraven's Blog, page 67
February 5, 2016
Friday Photos
We’ve had a lot of rain lately, but during a sunny, albeit cool day, I took the camera over to the preserve on Corkscrew Road. I never know what I’m going to see there, and I like that it’s a … Continue reading →
February 1, 2016
Monday Flash Fic: Kitchen
I walked into the kitchen and noticed two things: a cute guy’s fine ass and a dog, sitting patiently in the corner behind him as if he were waiting for something. Ryan–the man at my back, the one who’d invited me … Continue reading →
January 29, 2016
Photo Friday: Back at the Caloosahatchee River
We’re back at the Caloosahatchee River today. The day was overcast and dark, and it shows in the photos, but the lack of sunlight lets you see details and colors that aren’t always evident when the sun is shining. This … Continue reading →
January 25, 2016
Monday Flash Fic: The Dive
Back turned, Justin was poking at his phone. “Hey!” Eric yelled. “Are you with me or aren’t you?” He slid the phone into a back pocket and hurried to catch up with Eric. “Just leaving a last message in case I … Continue reading →
January 22, 2016
Photo Friday: This and That
The pic above is fairly iconic: perching bird with one leg drawn up. That dead tree is no longer standing. It came down during a heavy rain. The little fellow below was in my courtyard one morning. The cold had … Continue reading →
January 18, 2016
Monday Flash Fic: View From a Bed
Every night before I went home, I stopped by Room 101 to check on Andy Crane, who was young and cute and had been badly hurt in a car accident. He always smiled when he saw me, and I always wondered … Continue reading →
January 15, 2016
No post today
It’s raining really hard. I’m talking pounding, with a high gusting wind. Power’s flickered twice already, and I’ve opened the page on my browser where I can report an outage in case it dies. I’ve unplugged the computers until this storm … Continue reading →
January 11, 2016
Monday Flash Fic: The Color War
“Know what I miss most?” Ethan said, dipping water out of the dented metal bucket next to the farmhouse sink. Robert, kneeling before the wood stove, didn’t answer. He was adding wood so they could heat the top surface enough … Continue reading →
January 8, 2016
Friday Photos: Fort Denaud Bridge
Suki and I were going a little stir crazy Sunday, so I decided to go for a drive. I went north and crossed the Caloosahatchee River at Alva, a small town consisting mostly of cattle farms and single-family homes on … Continue reading →
January 4, 2016
Monday Flash Fic: Blue Moon
Putting on my friendliest smile, I knocked at the door. My boss had called me at the last minute, asking me to fill in for him at a client’s dinner. Going by the look of the place, this one was … Continue reading →
