Monster, Short Story

Kulning: Part Three

Having completely destroyed our proud educational facilities, the angry monster again turns to face us. It seems everyone senses this at once, as the arguments suddenly quiet, except one fool named Tom angrily whispering with his finger pointed at the …

Monster, Short Story

Kulning: Part Two

I walk over to Justin and Jason and ask them if they’re okay, and apologize somehow for the loss of their machine.

“Hey, it’s okay man. Things happen”, one of them replies. Then silence again. Only a low rumbling can …

Monster, Short Story

Kulning

Normally when someone asks where I’m from, I tell them very plainly that I’m from Chicago. “Why don’t you have an accent?” is usually the silly reply. Because Al Capone isn’t from here, right?

Really I’m far from Chicago, originally. …