Fencebeating

narrative imaginings

Category Archives: short fiction

Art School depicted in Pulp Fiction

These are Fantastic!! Unfortunately, I went to Art History School. Apparently we didn’t have as much fun as the Studio Artists!

June 5, 2014 · Leave a comment

Hills Like White Elephants redux

Hills Like White Elephants redux             As Alba turned to place the freshly-wiped bottle back in its place on the shelf, she heard a shuffle of chairs outside.  The low … Continue reading

October 12, 2011 · Leave a comment

Adrift

“Get the rope, stupid.” Noelle blanched. She couldn’t stand the sound of Tiffany’s voice at this point. She looked down at her hands and noticed how the sun reflected off … Continue reading

October 26, 2010 · 1 Comment

(Un)happy Days

As the sun beat down on William’s pate he maintained his interest in the small, swirling dust storms his steps made in the dirt.  Other members of the crowd passed … Continue reading

September 22, 2010 · Leave a comment