2019-03-04 23:35 brood room benbrood

Inside the bank vault was a tiny compartment full of shavings. It was absolutely vital to deliver these to the exterminator before any irreparable damage.

2019-01-06 23:35 brood room benbrood

He had seventeen minutes to make the transfer–past the portcullis, tiger traps, the AI drones, and the Cinnabon stand.

2018-12-22 23:05 brood room benbrood

He heard the sewing machine late at night and all he could imagine was her building wings.

2018-11-13 23:38 brood room benbrood

It did not come from space–it came from an abandoned gas station in Jersey. No one could understand what it wanted.

2018-09-30 22:05 brood room benbrood

Every inch of floor, he noticed, was covered with mismatched glasses partially full of the greenish swamp water.

2018-05-12 22:45 brood room benbrood

Every morning the bright red ball was a little closer to the house.

2018-04-26 01:20 brood room benbrood

There was a painting underneath the painting of the painting–sandwiched between layers of vermilion, saffron, mummy brown, virgin blood, were delicious, hidden universal secrets.

2018-02-11 14:10 brood room benbrood

The couple upstairs whispered all the time. It seemed obvious to her that they hated one another.

2017-12-31 16:16 brood room benbrood

Piles of paper lined the room, the desk and blocked the windows. All the same edition of the same newspaper.

2017-12-21 15:45 brood room benbrood

“What was the sound? A squeaking violin? A woman moaning? A box of glass falling down the stairs?”

2017-11-12 17:30 brood room benbrood

They shoveled the soup into their maws with steady enthusiasm.

2017-10-24 17:04 brood room benbrood

“We have fifteen seconds to get through the door and get onto the platform before the death lasers open fire.”

2017-10-04 16:30 brood room benbrood

When she lifted the sheet she was unprepared for the sudden birthday jingle.

2017-09-10 16:30 brood room benbrood

The room was dark. He tried reading the note by the light of the oscilloscope.

2017-06-21 17:01 brood room benbrood

It was a library made of experiences, each wrapped in brittle, crinkly skin.