Saturday, February 28, 2015

Dan shook his snow shovel at the sky and vigorously cursed winter.

Friday, February 27, 2015

"Today's the day I'm going to leave the house," thought Grace, knowing it was a lie.

Thursday, February 26, 2015

They were a ragtag staff who thought of themselves as the Bad News Bears of the magazine business.

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Her world shrank to a bedroom and her social life to chiding her cat.

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

I stared at the blank screen wondering what lies I would tell my editor.

Monday, February 23, 2015

He believed himself to be a genius, even though he couldn't spell the word.

Sunday, February 22, 2015

She chased her hat into the street as a passing bus turned the corner.

Friday, February 20, 2015

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Things began to slip — his clothes were dirty and wrinkled, the house a mess — but his writing saw marked improvement.

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

The next morning was as drab and quiet as the night before had been lively and loud.

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

The drunken parade danced its way through the reveler-filled streets.

Monday, February 16, 2015

Derek drunkenly weaved through the massive Mardi Gras crowd, parting the sea of revelers with his giant sombrero as he ping-ponged his way through them towards the parade.

Sunday, February 15, 2015

The dinner party quickly descended into drunken debauchery with the hostess allowing the guests to slurp cognac from her navel while a naked conga line snaked its way through the chateau.

Saturday, February 14, 2015

His gentlemanly facade hid a penchant for righteous violence against those who mistreated the powerless.

Thursday, February 12, 2015

"I was too tired to make a quip so instead I shot him," Vance shrugged, stepping over the body on his way back to the bar.

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

He walked a razor's edge between the life of the streets and the the storied halls of the university.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

As he straightened his tie and combed his hair, Darren wondered if all the lies and skulking around were worth it.

Monday, February 9, 2015

The killer caught up with the turncoat mafioso as he sat eating a plate of pasta.

Sunday, February 8, 2015

They had been so cocooned in technology that when their car skidded off the road on a desolate stretch of highway they assumed help would be just a cellphone call away.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

The kidnappers returned Priscilla without waiting for any ransom because of her her constant whining that a gag did nothing to curtail.

Friday, February 6, 2015

Sally was the envy of the neighborhood since the gap between her front teeth allowed for the perfect spit stream with which she was able to hit a fly from 50 paces.

Thursday, February 5, 2015

Glenn became so entwined with the tough guy character he played in the movie he kept getting himself into tight situations with nary a stunt double in sight.

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

The noise of the forest at night made it impossible for the city dwellers used to car horns and foot traffic to sleep.

Monday, February 2, 2015

"Last night, I thought of the perfect sentence, but I didn't write it down and now it's gone," she said, breaking down in tears.

Sunday, February 1, 2015

Coughing up blood and shaking violently Joe wished he could go back in time and beat his younger self senseless for the lifestyle he had chosen.