<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714</id><updated>2012-01-27T13:19:04.370-05:00</updated><category term='exercise'/><category term='working title'/><category term='idea'/><category term='published'/><category term='poem'/><category term='novel'/><category term='draft'/><category term='unpublished'/><category term='website'/><category term='accepted'/><category term='finished'/><title type='text'>Fragments Fiction</title><subtitle type='html'>Fragments.ws is devoted to adult-themed, SCI-FI and Speculative stories about transformations. In most of these stories, men are turned into statues, animals, mythological creatures, and other changes both physical and mental.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2353663225187543619</id><published>2012-01-24T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:07:40.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><title type='text'>Skirmish at the Devereux Hot Springs (WT101)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XZSzSeQ7OU/Tx4SPaEgvtI/AAAAAAAAACY/Dt9sDmA7w04/s1600/wona.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XZSzSeQ7OU/Tx4SPaEgvtI/AAAAAAAAACY/Dt9sDmA7w04/s200/wona.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a Victorian world of city-states where steam carriages drive through cities lit by gas lamps and enchanted mechanicals guard the estates of the rich, how do diplomats and politicians settle disputes? They devise Rules of Engagement, hire small armies and stage skirmishes between brigades of clockworks, steam power war machines, helium airships. They invoke ghosts, raise the dead and listen to consultants.&lt;br /&gt;A Steampunk story of the dead rising and making war with clockwork gargoyles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in "&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html%22" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Everything New is Old Again&lt;/a&gt; - a Steampunk Anthology dedicated to C.D. Turner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2353663225187543619?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2353663225187543619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2353663225187543619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2353663225187543619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2353663225187543619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/08/skirmish-at-devereux-hot-springs-wt101.html' title='Skirmish at the Devereux Hot Springs (WT101)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XZSzSeQ7OU/Tx4SPaEgvtI/AAAAAAAAACY/Dt9sDmA7w04/s72-c/wona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1558991760141507916</id><published>2012-01-23T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:16:27.053-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>(WT 116) Dragons and Sprites and Other Delights</title><content type='html'>Aye Mateys. There be pirate treasure out there on a tiny island west of the Florida Keys. More doubloons than a dozen men can carry and all but one of them guard the secret of that treasure with their bones. Beware, the twelfth man is name Robin and he definitely isn't a good fellow. He wants revenge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1558991760141507916?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1558991760141507916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1558991760141507916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1558991760141507916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1558991760141507916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2012/01/wt-116-dragons-and-sprites-and-other.html' title='(WT 116) Dragons and Sprites and Other Delights'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4473417746711662315</id><published>2012-01-18T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T12:52:29.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Lower Than The Ground Beneath Our Feet (WT 115)</title><content type='html'>first contact with an alien race that takes a strange turn for one of the humans involved.&lt;br /&gt;Some poor guy is going to turn into a mud man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in "WHAT LIES BENEATH" and anthology edited by Todd Seaward &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&amp;amp;board=todd&amp;amp;thread=723&amp;amp;page=1#13685"&gt;Open For Submissions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4473417746711662315?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4473417746711662315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4473417746711662315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4473417746711662315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4473417746711662315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2012/01/wt-115-lower-than-ground-beneath-our.html' title='Lower Than The Ground Beneath Our Feet (WT 115)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1646297587206690984</id><published>2012-01-17T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:16:30.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>Snowbound, With Wolves (WT 114)</title><content type='html'>A camping Expedition on an alien world goes wrong when wolves attack. However, all is not lost, our campers do not become lumps of digested food in the snow, not on this alien world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted for Publication in Synaptic Void, an anthology edited by Joe Jablonski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=bizarro&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=689" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;OPEN FOR SUBMISSIONS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1646297587206690984?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1646297587206690984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1646297587206690984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1646297587206690984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1646297587206690984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2012/01/wt-114-snowbound-with-wolves.html' title='Snowbound, With Wolves (WT 114)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4274594178010701772</id><published>2012-01-13T13:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:48:55.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Day the Meth Lab Exploded (WT 113)</title><content type='html'>A detective finds a strange metal case in the ashes of a Meth lab fire and that metal case follows him through the apocalyptic end to civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in PORTALS, an anthology edited by Todd Seaward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=todd&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=707" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;OPEN FOR SUBMISSIONS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4274594178010701772?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4274594178010701772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4274594178010701772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4274594178010701772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4274594178010701772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-meth-lab-exploded-wt-113.html' title='The Day the Meth Lab Exploded (WT 113)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1891913808499673749</id><published>2011-12-30T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:55:35.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Neighbors Are Almost Dead (WT 112)</title><content type='html'>Jared Gade, rookie detective and highborn, uber-rich socialite has a problem. His rich "uncles" are vampires. When three murdered crooks turn up at their townhouse, Jared must come clean to his detective boss, a banned magician and the ghosts who witnessed the murder. Worse yet, his "uncles" and the Magician are two thousand years old and hate each other. Can Jared resist the lure of being eternally undead or will he be a good patrician and open a vein for his "uncles" to suck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=dorothydavies&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=691"&gt;URBAN NIGHTMARES&lt;/a&gt;, an anthology edited by Dorothy Davies - &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=dorothydavies&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=691"&gt;Call For Papers &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1891913808499673749?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1891913808499673749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1891913808499673749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1891913808499673749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1891913808499673749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/12/112-neighbors-are-almost-dead.html' title='The Neighbors Are Almost Dead (WT 112)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1325726043148660999</id><published>2011-12-14T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:24:24.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>And Death Will Never Take Me (WT 108)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb9Aioqj1t8/Tuj3dzMReZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tCwaVTJT8oo/s1600/DS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb9Aioqj1t8/Tuj3dzMReZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tCwaVTJT8oo/s200/DS.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A simple drunk and disorderly police call reveals the secret sins of the Angel of Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in: &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;DARK SECRETS&lt;/a&gt; Anthology edited by Dorothy Davies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1325726043148660999?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1325726043148660999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1325726043148660999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1325726043148660999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1325726043148660999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/wt-108-and-death-will-never-take-me.html' title='And Death Will Never Take Me (WT 108)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb9Aioqj1t8/Tuj3dzMReZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tCwaVTJT8oo/s72-c/DS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6135970876761092909</id><published>2011-12-14T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:55:49.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Kakashi (WT 000)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05GvWYxb3hM/Tuj3nzF4pDI/AAAAAAAAACA/nzU-tOuwjVc/s1600/LH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05GvWYxb3hM/Tuj3nzF4pDI/AAAAAAAAACA/nzU-tOuwjVc/s200/LH.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not all heroes have powers and muscles and capes. Some heroes live lonely, solitary lives and care for the ordinary things, lest the ordinary things become unique.&amp;nbsp; Some watch the fields and forests and keep them safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reprint from years ago, republished in print in &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html" style="color: red;"&gt;LOCAL HEROES&lt;/a&gt; an anthology edited by Brandon Rucker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6135970876761092909?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6135970876761092909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6135970876761092909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6135970876761092909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6135970876761092909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/12/kakashi.html' title='Kakashi (WT 000)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05GvWYxb3hM/Tuj3nzF4pDI/AAAAAAAAACA/nzU-tOuwjVc/s72-c/LH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7866795815891038752</id><published>2011-12-14T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:50:33.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Two Boys At Play (WT 29)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s1600/DF2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s200/DF2012.jpg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two boys playing in their back yard meet their counterparts from the past through a rift in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in Daily &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-daily-flash-publications.html"&gt;Flash Fiction 2012: 366 Days of Flash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from Pill Hill Press&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7866795815891038752?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7866795815891038752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7866795815891038752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7866795815891038752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7866795815891038752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-boys-at-play-wt-29.html' title='Two Boys At Play (WT 29)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s72-c/DF2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8771325116606496642</id><published>2011-12-14T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:30:43.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Death Visits Oktoberfest (WT 80)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGHlkwALq3E/Tuj5E2Z52RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ScK803-Ddbw/s1600/FS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGHlkwALq3E/Tuj5E2Z52RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ScK803-Ddbw/s200/FS.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An actor playing the character of Death in a morality at an Oktoberfest Renaissance Faire decides to party-hearty in costume and pays for his actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in: &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html" style="color: red;"&gt;Fall Shudders&lt;/a&gt; an anthology of spooky tales edited by Dorothy Davies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8771325116606496642?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8771325116606496642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8771325116606496642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8771325116606496642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8771325116606496642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/wt-80-serpents-tongue-costume-shop.html' title='Death Visits Oktoberfest (WT 80)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGHlkwALq3E/Tuj5E2Z52RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ScK803-Ddbw/s72-c/FS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1507219038617823531</id><published>2011-12-14T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:18:26.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>The Birthday Boy's Last Christmas (WT 103)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FImKYr_ilcM/Tuj2R6rrUiI/AAAAAAAAABw/6CDk5uj86PE/s1600/CF2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FImKYr_ilcM/Tuj2R6rrUiI/AAAAAAAAABw/6CDk5uj86PE/s200/CF2.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas is always bright and cheery, with silver tinsel and red and gold balls and lots of twinkling fairy lights with Cthulhu and a vampire. A time of joy, a time of giving till it hurts, blood that is and human sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in: &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS FEAR 2: UNHOLY NIGHT&lt;/a&gt; - an anthology of short horror stories edited by Chris Bartholomew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1507219038617823531?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1507219038617823531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1507219038617823531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1507219038617823531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1507219038617823531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/wt-103-boys-old-fashioned-christmas.html' title='The Birthday Boy&apos;s Last Christmas (WT 103)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FImKYr_ilcM/Tuj2R6rrUiI/AAAAAAAAABw/6CDk5uj86PE/s72-c/CF2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7584704432224687660</id><published>2011-12-13T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:50:00.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Outer Limits of the Pizza Twilight Zone (WT107)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s1600/DF2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s200/DF2012.jpg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever get the wrong number late at night and they the temerity to order pizza from you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-daily-flash-publications.html" style="color: red;"&gt;Daily Flash 2012: 366 Days of Flash Fiction&lt;/a&gt; by Pill Hill Press&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7584704432224687660?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7584704432224687660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7584704432224687660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7584704432224687660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7584704432224687660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/wt107-outer-limits-of-pizza-twilight.html' title='The Outer Limits of the Pizza Twilight Zone (WT107)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s72-c/DF2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-5418125390849215616</id><published>2011-12-13T01:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:26:50.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Young Sherlock Holmes' Big Crime Spree (WT 105)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s1600/DF2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s200/DF2012.jpg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is it possible that the great detective was once a common wrongdoer? Is it possible that there is someone more brilliant than Sherlock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-daily-flash-publications.html" style="color: red;"&gt;DAILY FLASH 2012 LEAP YEAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-5418125390849215616?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5418125390849215616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=5418125390849215616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5418125390849215616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5418125390849215616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/wt-105-young-sherlock-holmes-big-crime.html' title='Young Sherlock Holmes&apos; Big Crime Spree (WT 105)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9BEe1mHuvM/Tuj3xsKko_I/AAAAAAAAACI/vhxBr8bllGg/s72-c/DF2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-5077478714588248966</id><published>2011-12-12T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T19:08:19.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(112) Meditation On a Dead World Wandering Among the Stars</title><content type='html'>A legend claims that the planet Earth has a twin in opposite orbit around the sun. What if R'lyeh rested at the bottom of the ocean on that world? What will happen when man explores the stars and discovers that dead world? Will mankind survive or will the Ancient Ones rule the universe in man's stead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's a Cthulhu Mythos story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-5077478714588248966?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5077478714588248966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=5077478714588248966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5077478714588248966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5077478714588248966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/12/111-meditation-on-dead-world-wandering.html' title='(112) Meditation On a Dead World Wandering Among the Stars'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2722971269756819534</id><published>2011-12-01T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:55:19.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Who Wants To Date An Alien (WT 65)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ki2TsRpiEOM/TtgTvUUObAI/AAAAAAAAABo/P5swa6-pJj4/s1600/First+Contact+Imminent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ki2TsRpiEOM/TtgTvUUObAI/AAAAAAAAABo/P5swa6-pJj4/s200/First+Contact+Imminent.jpg" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can a dating show be a weapon of mass destruction? In a bizarre twist of  events, an anthropoid lizard and a Tentacle with a big mouth rudely  interrupt a man's morning shower. Are they Impresarios from another  planet or terrorists unleashing the most dread weapon in the galaxy?  Before you can say "Inquiring Minds Want to Know" a mountain is  teleported above a capital city and starts to fall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="https://www.createspace.com/3702363" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;FIRST CONTACT IMMINENT&lt;/a&gt;" an anthology edited by &lt;a href="http://jablonskijoe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joe Jablonksi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;published by &lt;a href="http://redskiespress.proboards.com/" style="color: #990000;"&gt;RED SKIES PRESS&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/First-Contact-Imminent-Joe-Jablonski/dp/1466410663/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322718031&amp;amp;sr=8-1" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2722971269756819534?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2722971269756819534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2722971269756819534' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2722971269756819534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2722971269756819534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/04/game-show-wt-65.html' title='Who Wants To Date An Alien (WT 65)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ki2TsRpiEOM/TtgTvUUObAI/AAAAAAAAABo/P5swa6-pJj4/s72-c/First+Contact+Imminent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3597259945048912546</id><published>2011-11-09T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:38:08.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>City of Blood (WT 111)</title><content type='html'>There is always something interesting happening in Central City on weekends -- Jazz bands, funky flash mobs, symphony concerts, the midnight screening of Rocky Horror in drag, fancy dinners, dancing at the Waldorf Ballroom for the rich and sophisticated, and even ... the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Professional trainer and magician Domenic Gedigold and his buddy from the distant past must deal with a madman who wishes to establish an empire of werewolves. If he fails then Central City will become a City of Blood.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&amp;amp;board=submissions&amp;amp;thread=664&amp;amp;page=1#12574" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;WEIRD CITY 3&lt;/a&gt;, an anthology edited by George Whilhite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&amp;amp;board=submissions&amp;amp;thread=664&amp;amp;page=1#12574"&gt;Call for Papers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3597259945048912546?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3597259945048912546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3597259945048912546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3597259945048912546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3597259945048912546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/11/wt-111-city-of-blood.html' title='City of Blood (WT 111)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2339696583891538594</id><published>2011-11-03T01:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T17:38:49.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Kathmandu Raga (WT 106)</title><content type='html'>He slept fitfully. The way soldiers always sleep on rock mattresses cradled against the surviving wall of a burnt out building. Spotlights of the enemy couldn't reach this flop-spot. There was a name for this war, Rattenkrieg. An old name from a century before when soldiers were flesh and blood, when guns shot lead bullets and not energy bursts. There was a name for real men who shot real enemies not these faceless searchers that fell from the skies, Sniper. He became one with the stone and the dirt, hidden, unseen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in A-Z CITIES OF DEATH, an anthology edited by Dean M. Drinkel&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=az&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=568" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Call For Papers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2339696583891538594?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2339696583891538594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2339696583891538594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2339696583891538594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2339696583891538594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/wt-106-kathmandu.html' title='Kathmandu Raga (WT 106)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7349823484372517419</id><published>2011-10-30T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:26:10.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>And With a Sigh Winter Says Goodbye (WT 110)</title><content type='html'>The cold night of winter overstayed. It was thus in Jules Anson's heart, if not Central city as a whole until a theft could be discovered, wrongs brought to justice and curses lifted. Anson knew that once magic was invoked in the name of Fire, Earth, Air or Water, that magic must run its course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in COBWEBS AND ANTIQUITIES, an anthology of cursed and/or magic objects &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=schedule&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=214"&gt;CALL FOR PAPERS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7349823484372517419?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7349823484372517419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7349823484372517419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7349823484372517419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7349823484372517419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-with-sigh-night-says-goodbye.html' title='And With a Sigh Winter Says Goodbye (WT 110)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1488840275856910077</id><published>2011-10-25T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T14:44:12.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>A Rememberance of Spring With Flowers in Bloom (WT 109)</title><content type='html'>Nothing is so memorable as a day in spring with cool breezes, the smell of cherry blossoms and flowers, puffy white clouds in the sky and an alien abduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in SPRING FEVER edited by Dorothy Davies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=dorothydavies&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=363" style="color: #990000;"&gt;CALL FOR PAPERS &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1488840275856910077?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1488840275856910077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1488840275856910077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1488840275856910077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1488840275856910077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/rememberance-of-spring-with-flowers-in.html' title='A Rememberance of Spring With Flowers in Bloom (WT 109)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1769318637913693873</id><published>2011-10-11T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:01:50.202-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>CYBORG HARROW GENESIS (WT 54)</title><content type='html'>What would happen if micromachines, nannites, could turn human soldiers into metal and silicone weapons of war. Would humanity survive the war or would the nannites simply take over everything and declare peace with the other nannites?&amp;nbsp; Only one man can save the world of flesh and blood humanity from destruction. What is the price he must pay? (10,600 words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in NOIR, an anthology -- &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&amp;amp;board=cdsanthologies&amp;amp;thread=629&amp;amp;page=1#12046" style="color: #990000;"&gt;CALL FOR PAPERS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1769318637913693873?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1769318637913693873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1769318637913693873' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1769318637913693873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1769318637913693873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/gi-joe-wt54.html' title='CYBORG HARROW GENESIS (WT 54)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8274747650679201734</id><published>2011-10-04T11:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:21:18.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Oh Drat! It's From the In-Laws (WT 104)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FImKYr_ilcM/Tuj2R6rrUiI/AAAAAAAAABw/6CDk5uj86PE/s1600/CF2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FImKYr_ilcM/Tuj2R6rrUiI/AAAAAAAAABw/6CDk5uj86PE/s200/CF2.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A satire on the most famous Christmas Poem - The Night Before Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt; CHRISTMAS FEAR 2, UNHOLY NIGHT&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; an anthology from Static Movement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8274747650679201734?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8274747650679201734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8274747650679201734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8274747650679201734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8274747650679201734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-drat-its-from-in-laws-wt-104.html' title='Oh Drat! It&apos;s From the In-Laws (WT 104)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FImKYr_ilcM/Tuj2R6rrUiI/AAAAAAAAABw/6CDk5uj86PE/s72-c/CF2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4595601148665744459</id><published>2011-10-01T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:10:16.579-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Thunderstorms and Thaumaturgy (WT 85)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncmmL6vKiGA/TodUspi7srI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7HkUxPuXpKo/s1600/HF2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncmmL6vKiGA/TodUspi7srI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7HkUxPuXpKo/s200/HF2.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;A car wrecks and the driver is dead but the accident is not an accident, it's worse than murder. A portal has been opened and an ancient evil is invading the earth. Is this the end of civilization? Only one man can prevent it. Is it the bright young patrolman? The Luddite detective? Or the strange blog editor with the funny name and the hidden past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is Volume 2 of a three volume set. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AVAILABLE FOR SALE AT:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Static Movement Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4595601148665744459?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4595601148665744459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4595601148665744459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4595601148665744459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4595601148665744459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/02/wt-85-invitation-to-zombie.html' title='Thunderstorms and Thaumaturgy (WT 85)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncmmL6vKiGA/TodUspi7srI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7HkUxPuXpKo/s72-c/HF2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4939398615158049146</id><published>2011-10-01T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:04:05.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>My Family Picnic Made the History Books (WT 100)</title><content type='html'>A horde of hoary men and their wives and children advanced, their mouths watering, lips slobbering, arms and hands outstretched... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wait, that was my Labor Day picnic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But what about that other picnic - the one over there in that other grove? The one with the screams and blood covered grass?What if a drug lab unleashes a deadly bacterial slime that turns people to zombies and you are holding your family picnic in the grove downstream from the drug lab? Would you take the blame for your food being so bad your relatives eat each other? Or would you become the savior and fight the slime with Santoku knives and spatulas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Accepted for publication in "Picnic Nightmares"an anthology edited by Darren Ghalleger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is still open:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=open&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=564" style="color: #990000;"&gt;CALL FOR PAPERS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4939398615158049146?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4939398615158049146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4939398615158049146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Rannoch Abbey and the Night Visitor (WT 41)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bNIPce29EI/TWZx2LIfSFI/AAAAAAAAACI/eWRu71fGChI/s1600/MP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577270364060207186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bNIPce29EI/TWZx2LIfSFI/AAAAAAAAACI/eWRu71fGChI/s200/MP.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 130px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the Vigil of Easter in Rannoch, Scotland in 1155 AD, a flying saucer crashed into the bog near a church and and monks must fight the alien invasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONK PUNK&lt;/span&gt;, an anthology edited by AJ French and available at the Static Movement Book Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;http://www.staticmovement.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For slightly more at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Monk-Punk-J-French/dp/1617061166/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1304452226&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;AMAZON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Monk-Punk-ebook/dp/B004Z1UZ82/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1304520708&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;KINDLE&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Monk-Punk/AJ-French/e/2940012608338"&gt;NOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A review at &lt;a href="http://hellnotes.com/monk-punk-book-review"&gt;HELLNOTES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A review at &lt;a href="http://thegingernutcase.blogspot.com/2011/06/monk-punk-edited-by-ajfrench.html" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Ginger Nuts of Horror&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Another Review at &lt;a href="http://reviews.futurefire.net/2011/07/french-ed-monk-punk-2011.html"&gt;The Future Fire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6919757524365896955?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6919757524365896955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6919757524365896955' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6919757524365896955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6919757524365896955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/05/meteor.html' title='Rannoch Abbey and the Night Visitor (WT 41)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bNIPce29EI/TWZx2LIfSFI/AAAAAAAAACI/eWRu71fGChI/s72-c/MP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-730249517069699434</id><published>2011-09-06T08:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T08:33:21.799-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><title type='text'>(WT 102) Ghost Story</title><content type='html'>This will be a ghost story set in Inverness Scotland and dealing with Celtic Warriors. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-730249517069699434?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/730249517069699434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=730249517069699434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/730249517069699434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/730249517069699434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/09/wt-102-my-family-picnic-made-history.html' title='(WT 102) Ghost Story'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3714908803509350645</id><published>2011-08-30T09:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:43:35.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Who Let The Dogs Out (WT 63)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqIUAnSUbbQ/Tl11b0bPZII/AAAAAAAAAFs/vs-eF897OXI/s1600/road%2Btrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqIUAnSUbbQ/Tl11b0bPZII/AAAAAAAAAFs/vs-eF897OXI/s200/road%2Btrip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646798628582286466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Crampon, a college student returning from his father's memorial service, meets up with two strange dogs that turn out to be anthromorphs and when they return to human form, they involved Charlie in a strange and life altering affair. Or so we think because nothing is as it appears to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;published in  &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ROAD TRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, edited by Chris Bartholomew at &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Static Movement Book Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3714908803509350645?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3714908803509350645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3714908803509350645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3714908803509350645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3714908803509350645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/01/dogs-in-night-wt-63.html' title='Who Let The Dogs Out (WT 63)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqIUAnSUbbQ/Tl11b0bPZII/AAAAAAAAAFs/vs-eF897OXI/s72-c/road%2Btrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4484999081156363579</id><published>2011-08-29T12:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:48:59.441-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Avenging Angel (WT 93)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmYqjERe5Ig/Tl12w4RE_JI/AAAAAAAAAF0/aBQH4GbtS3g/s1600/ComestheNight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmYqjERe5Ig/Tl12w4RE_JI/AAAAAAAAAF0/aBQH4GbtS3g/s200/ComestheNight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646800089902283922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A single woman is found by her stalker and tonight, there will be murder... in an urban, dark and demonic way.&lt;br /&gt;A short story collaboration with Dorothy Davies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in "&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;COMES THE NIGHT&lt;/a&gt;" an anthology of dark stories edited by Dorothy Davies.&lt;br /&gt;Available at the &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Static Movement Store&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4484999081156363579?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4484999081156363579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4484999081156363579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4484999081156363579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4484999081156363579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/05/avenging-angel-wt-93.html' title='Avenging Angel (WT 93)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmYqjERe5Ig/Tl12w4RE_JI/AAAAAAAAAF0/aBQH4GbtS3g/s72-c/ComestheNight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6847173391718576432</id><published>2011-08-25T00:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T22:11:51.831-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Adventures of Sheriff Billy Shane on His Birthday (WT 94)</title><content type='html'>The Sheriff and Deputy of Chadron Nebraska discover a Magus trying to  become a living god and it is up to the two men to stop the Magus. But  they aren't alone. The sheriff is related to not one but two Greek gods.  It's party time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted by &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" href="http://www.bravebluemice.com/"&gt;BRAVE BLUE MICE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post the links when it is published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6847173391718576432?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6847173391718576432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6847173391718576432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6847173391718576432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6847173391718576432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/05/wt-94-dull-roots-and-spring-rain.html' title='The Adventures of Sheriff Billy Shane on His Birthday (WT 94)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3015577939955750213</id><published>2011-08-22T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T20:42:40.548-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Man in the Moon Became My Grandfather (WT 99)</title><content type='html'>When a child is born, every parent dreams of a future for that child so glorious it is written in golden letters across a sky so vast, it is meaningless to describe. But no child ever lives up to those dreams and thus, every parent's dream dies a little each day. No child born of man could live up to the dreams of that birth. But what happens when a parent gets a second chance? Something truly Mysterious and Wonderful happened in Warehouse Three of Moonbase Alpha. One day our children will step between the stars and write history in bold actions and wondrous deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=collins&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=422"&gt;THE COLONIES&lt;/a&gt;, an anthology edited by Shane Collins&lt;br /&gt;The anthology is still open -- &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=collins&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=422"&gt;call for papers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3015577939955750213?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3015577939955750213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3015577939955750213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3015577939955750213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3015577939955750213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/07/man-in-moon-became-my-grandfather-wt-99.html' title='The Man in the Moon Became My Grandfather (WT 99)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4343462249140449083</id><published>2011-08-19T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:54:01.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Bodies at the Buoy (WT 64)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aharo0VYRc8/Tk3zht-uhYI/AAAAAAAAABk/1ApxHKpjGdE/s1600/talesofsaltandsorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642433668769023362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aharo0VYRc8/Tk3zht-uhYI/AAAAAAAAABk/1ApxHKpjGdE/s200/talesofsaltandsorrow.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 136px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Policemen Aidan Cainne and Silvio Ranaldo find a dead body in an old-style diving suit under an abandoned diving platform and before they can summon help, a pirate adds them to his scorecard of bad deeds. As the Bible says, the wages of sin is death; not Miltonian death in some fiery Hades or a Dante-like Inferno, but the Angel of Death incarnate come to deliver judgment. When the entire world holds it breath and Death looks deep into the murderer's heart, what does a man see reflected in Death's eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=31833714&amp;amp;postID=4343462249140449083" style="color: #009900;"&gt;Tales of Salt and Sorrow&lt;/a&gt; an anthology edited by Dorothy Davies.&lt;br /&gt;Available at the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=31833714&amp;amp;postID=4343462249140449083" style="color: #993300;"&gt;Static Movement Shop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4343462249140449083?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4343462249140449083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4343462249140449083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4343462249140449083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4343462249140449083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/01/body-at-buoy-wt-64.html' title='Bodies at the Buoy (WT 64)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aharo0VYRc8/Tk3zht-uhYI/AAAAAAAAABk/1ApxHKpjGdE/s72-c/talesofsaltandsorrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3833717735926405615</id><published>2011-08-15T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T13:48:57.529-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Witch Queen of the Dragons (WT 91)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KfmE76Xz42I/TklbWK9uc8I/AAAAAAAAABU/AU-Z4HZPuL0/s1600/WeirdCity2FRONT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KfmE76Xz42I/TklbWK9uc8I/AAAAAAAAABU/AU-Z4HZPuL0/s200/WeirdCity2FRONT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641140444716757954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susie, Witch Queen of the Dragons and keeper of the Tablets of Destiny, needs a champion swordsman and Domenic Gedigold the Wizard, to help her gargoyle friends close a portal to hell. Once married to Susie, Domenic and the swordsman must destroy an evil warlock threatening to overwhelm the world with nightmarish dreams and enslaving humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Weird City 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Companion to &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weird City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;both anthologies edited by George Wilhite.&lt;br /&gt;My story "&lt;a href="http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/03/wt-90-et-exspecto-resurrectionem.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Et Exspecto Resurrectionem Mortuorum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" appeared in Weird City and is the first story  that Domenic appears &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3833717735926405615?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3833717735926405615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3833717735926405615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3833717735926405615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3833717735926405615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/03/wt-91-domenic-and-jaspar-quince-kick.html' title='Witch Queen of the Dragons (WT 91)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KfmE76Xz42I/TklbWK9uc8I/AAAAAAAAABU/AU-Z4HZPuL0/s72-c/WeirdCity2FRONT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2664243039336550842</id><published>2011-08-13T01:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T13:49:34.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Demigods of the Pacific (WT-84)</title><content type='html'>Captain Jack Tonero meets his first love, his high school sweetheart and  thinks that she is gorgeous, beautiful and as hot to trot as all those  silly, sappy summer romances you ever read. Jack also thinks that he is  God's gift to women, the world, pirates, marines and the Navy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  doesn't take long before large green men with gills rise from the sea to spoil his assignation, his lady love orders him dead, his first mate  orders missiles fired at the boat he's on, someone violates his cellphone  and he has to fight for his life. If this be the stuff of love, we're  in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=schedule&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=294"&gt;FIGHTING JACK&lt;/a&gt;, an anthology edited by Chris Bartholomew&lt;br /&gt;The anthology is open  --&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=schedule&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=294"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Call For Papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story started in late 2009 as a writing exercise on the Evil Editor's Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2664243039336550842?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2664243039336550842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2664243039336550842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2664243039336550842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2664243039336550842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/01/wt-84-breeders.html' title='Demigods of the Pacific (WT-84)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2534149038002245526</id><published>2011-07-31T21:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:05:27.075-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>THE BREAK UP (WT 68)</title><content type='html'>A knock on the door provides new insights into the relationship of a  "not so nice" friendship between two men and the girl they think they  love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted for &lt;a href="http://sevenarchonspress.lefora.com/" style="color: #339999;"&gt;WRITINGS ON THE WALL&lt;/a&gt;, an anthology edited by D.G. Sutter and Anthony Laquerre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expected publishing date: September 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2534149038002245526?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2534149038002245526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2534149038002245526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2534149038002245526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2534149038002245526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/06/wt-68-break-up.html' title='THE BREAK UP (WT 68)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-318067083318035843</id><published>2011-07-15T02:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T19:39:23.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The New Frankenstein (WT 98)</title><content type='html'>_ _ Jonah Carnahan, a detective inspector with the Atlantipolis City Police Force and a bicycling enthusiast, is involved in a car accident that leads to revelations of murder, ghosts, abominations of nature and cyborgs at All Souls Charity Hospital. There is no hope for the living to survive a fate worse than dying in this hospital.&lt;br /&gt;_ _ In the words of Mary Shelley: "I saw the hideous phantasm of a man stretched out, and then, on the working of some powerful engine, show signs of life, and stir with an uneasy, half vital motion."&lt;br /&gt;_ _ And this cyborg does not fear Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in "HOSPITAL" an anthology edited by Sean Monaghan&lt;br /&gt;Open -- &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=monaghan&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=423"&gt;Call for Papers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-318067083318035843?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/318067083318035843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=318067083318035843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/318067083318035843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/318067083318035843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/06/wt-98-ghosts-of-all-souls-hospital.html' title='The New Frankenstein (WT 98)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3567703073070119717</id><published>2011-07-12T15:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T19:39:47.956-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Like a Deer in the Headlights (WT 83)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AivOb0iQOT8/Thx50Iy6dvI/AAAAAAAAABE/fwIU7fkesAE/s1600/lfsof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AivOb0iQOT8/Thx50Iy6dvI/AAAAAAAAABE/fwIU7fkesAE/s200/lfsof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628507570927466226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever wonder what the deer thinks about? Well Brant Black and Skeeter Crust find out when their hunting trip is hijacked to another planet. They become the hunted. Do they end up as trophies on the wall or do they survive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in "Like Frozen Statues of Flesh, a Bizarro Anthology" edited by Joe Jablonski&lt;br /&gt;Available a the &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Static Movement Shop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3567703073070119717?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3567703073070119717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3567703073070119717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3567703073070119717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3567703073070119717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/01/wt-83-like-deer-in-headlights.html' title='Like a Deer in the Headlights (WT 83)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AivOb0iQOT8/Thx50Iy6dvI/AAAAAAAAABE/fwIU7fkesAE/s72-c/lfsof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8037733725540021504</id><published>2011-07-12T15:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T19:40:03.002-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Roll Another Joint For Me, Baby (WT 71)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mEXwCOKiteU/Thx7UvFlFaI/AAAAAAAAABM/hKIcz8MPh9Q/s1600/lfsof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mEXwCOKiteU/Thx7UvFlFaI/AAAAAAAAABM/hKIcz8MPh9Q/s200/lfsof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628509230473745826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four good friends watching a fifth participate in a parade and witness his murder. Yes, the unbelievable has happened, Lady Sylvia's cheese cavalier is killed before everyone eyes by an invisible killer. Who can solve such a crime? The obsequious detective? The perceptive Patrolman? The banned Blog Editor with the unsavory past?&lt;br /&gt;No one is what they seem to be in this dystopic world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;published in an upcoming anthology: "Like Frozen Statues of Flesh," edited by Joe Jablonski.&lt;br /&gt;Available at the &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Static Movement Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8037733725540021504?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8037733725540021504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8037733725540021504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8037733725540021504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8037733725540021504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/08/wt-71-roll-another-joint-for-me-baby.html' title='Roll Another Joint For Me, Baby (WT 71)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mEXwCOKiteU/Thx7UvFlFaI/AAAAAAAAABM/hKIcz8MPh9Q/s72-c/lfsof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3153738656574060673</id><published>2011-07-05T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T19:40:30.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Perdition Found in a Railcar (WT 95)</title><content type='html'>A thief and scoundrel who once rode with Quantrill's raiders in the Civil War wants the secret of eternal life. He confronts a seeming rich man traveling in a private railcar and finds more than he bargained for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&amp;amp;board=dorothydavies&amp;amp;thread=303&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MIDNIGHT TRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, an anthology edited by Dorothy Davies.&lt;br /&gt;To be published in 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third story about Cain (of the biblical Cain and Abel) and Death as a character. It is set in a RR car in 1876.&lt;br /&gt;The first story was "Dogs at Midnight" set circa 2010.&lt;br /&gt;The second story was "Bodies at the Buoy" set in 2020.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3153738656574060673?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3153738656574060673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3153738656574060673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3153738656574060673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3153738656574060673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/06/wt-95-perdition-found-in-private.html' title='Perdition Found in a Railcar (WT 95)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-5606921513224525224</id><published>2011-06-27T10:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T20:51:29.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Hot Tub Murder (WT 92)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYk4h4AwjQ/Tgi1XtxwilI/AAAAAAAAAFU/WFec485Nvw8/s1600/WIGFIIP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYk4h4AwjQ/Tgi1XtxwilI/AAAAAAAAAFU/WFec485Nvw8/s200/WIGFIIP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622943553801980498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a world populated by Human-Animal hybrids, a vacationing human is  found dead in a hot tub. It is up to seasoned detective, Elias Carson  incarnated as a satyr, a green rookie incarnated as a wolf and a  prosecutor incarnated as an anteater to solve the world's first murder.  What they find is not a Royal conspiracy to cheat death, taxes and society  but a cold-blooded, heartless murderer, willing to do anything to keep  up appearances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in "&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;WILL IT GO FASTER IF I PUSH THIS&lt;/a&gt;" an anthology edited by C.D. Turner and published by &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Static Movement&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Amazon for slightly more: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Will-Go-Faster-Push-This/dp/161706131X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1309567797&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;WIGFIIP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-5606921513224525224?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5606921513224525224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=5606921513224525224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5606921513224525224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5606921513224525224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/04/wt-92-hot-tub-murder.html' title='The Hot Tub Murder (WT 92)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYk4h4AwjQ/Tgi1XtxwilI/AAAAAAAAAFU/WFec485Nvw8/s72-c/WIGFIIP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6880316795005751918</id><published>2011-06-26T10:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T10:22:59.525-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><title type='text'>The Toads Croaked at Midnight (WT 66)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5R1-YoxUIlA/TgdAbHUXN7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/-NN46CoxK9Q/s1600/WiFiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5R1-YoxUIlA/TgdAbHUXN7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/-NN46CoxK9Q/s200/WiFiles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622533494360455090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movie stuntman who is a touch too greedy and too clueless for his own good and makes a deal with a pair of demons for a big movie contract that has implications for the rest of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Published 26 June 2011 here on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thewifiles.com/"&gt;The WiFiles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or after 3 July 2011 at this link: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://thewifiles.com/?p=46"&gt;The WiFiles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6880316795005751918?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6880316795005751918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6880316795005751918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6880316795005751918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6880316795005751918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/04/toads-croaked-at-midnight-wt-66.html' title='The Toads Croaked at Midnight (WT 66)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5R1-YoxUIlA/TgdAbHUXN7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/-NN46CoxK9Q/s72-c/WiFiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1282484157047808311</id><published>2011-06-26T01:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T20:29:19.313-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><title type='text'>(WT 97) Waste Not, Want Not</title><content type='html'>A zombie story with an airborne plague virus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1282484157047808311?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1282484157047808311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1282484157047808311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1282484157047808311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1282484157047808311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/06/wt-97-waste-not-want-not.html' title='(WT 97) Waste Not, Want Not'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-201665142826036515</id><published>2011-06-26T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T20:27:42.311-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><title type='text'>(WT 96) Never Again Fear the Dark</title><content type='html'>Apocalyptic tale of alien satellites isolating the earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-201665142826036515?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/201665142826036515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=201665142826036515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/201665142826036515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/201665142826036515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/06/wt-96-never-again-fear-dark.html' title='(WT 96) Never Again Fear the Dark'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3245010685503523187</id><published>2011-06-20T12:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T13:32:11.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems: "Morning Glen" and "Festive Rapping"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHql-fkt3Kc/Tgi-lDbI3KI/AAAAAAAAAFk/75DTr8WjPzE/s1600/poemfds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHql-fkt3Kc/Tgi-lDbI3KI/AAAAAAAAAFk/75DTr8WjPzE/s200/poemfds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622953678555634850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two poems: "Morning Glen" and "Festive Rapping"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in Poems from the Dark Side, George Wilhite editor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Static Movement Shop: &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Poems From the Dark Side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Amazon: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Poems-Dark-Side-George-Wilhite/dp/1617061298/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1308587876&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Poems From the Dark Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3245010685503523187?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3245010685503523187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3245010685503523187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3245010685503523187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3245010685503523187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/06/poems-morning-glen-and-festive-rapping.html' title='Poems: &quot;Morning Glen&quot; and &quot;Festive Rapping&quot;'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217202416002233005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLCIc9zeuF0/Tf5m6v5isxI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lJAB4ZyjKpo/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHql-fkt3Kc/Tgi-lDbI3KI/AAAAAAAAAFk/75DTr8WjPzE/s72-c/poemfds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2671385950977296295</id><published>2011-06-19T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:40:41.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Come Hell or High Water, Corporate Wants a Monster Movie (WT 39)</title><content type='html'>From the hot, stinking desert to the board rooms, a wannabe film maker wants to improve the script from "Plan 9 From Outer Space" to at least a "B-Movie" with Bruce Campbell but the movie has alien reptiles invading planet Earth... THAT SCRIPT NEEDS HELP! and the film maker gets that help from a strange meteor and the green mist that emanates from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story idea goes back to the summer of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a href="http://candidum.webs.com/"&gt;CANDIDUM&lt;/a&gt; for publication in August.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post the link when available.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2671385950977296295?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2671385950977296295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2671385950977296295' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2671385950977296295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2671385950977296295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/05/reptile-wt-39.html' title='Come Hell or High Water, Corporate Wants a Monster Movie (WT 39)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8316803911212925058</id><published>2011-06-16T18:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:32:46.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Bo's Simian Winter  (WT 75)</title><content type='html'>NAME CHANGE from "The Test Subject"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far would you go for a friend? Would you become another species? How far would you go to retain funding for your research laboratory? Questions, we got questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story was accepted in &lt;a href="http://www.fantastichorror.com/"&gt;FANTASTIC HORROR&lt;/a&gt; but unfortunately FH stopped publishing. So I did a little revision, found another venue and submitted the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Accepted for Publication in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=dorothydavies&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=362"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WINTER CHILLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;, edited by Dorothy Davies. This will be published later this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8316803911212925058?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8316803911212925058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8316803911212925058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8316803911212925058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8316803911212925058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/10/wt-75-test-subject.html' title='Bo&apos;s Simian Winter  (WT 75)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7854766718918546685</id><published>2011-06-01T20:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:31:04.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>A Meteorite Struck Lance Last Week (WT 77)</title><content type='html'>A tiny chunk of meteor hits the star player of a world-championship  Rugby team. It starts to turn his body into living metal and that causes  all sorts of grief at airport security. But does our star player simply  roll over and play dead, tragically whimpering in self-doubt or does  our star player take the bull by the horns and create a new life? That  is the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepted in &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=monaghan&amp;amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=424"&gt;A BUTTERFLY IN CHINA&lt;/a&gt; an anthology edited by Sean Monaghan (&lt;a href="http://venusvulturenews.wordpress.com/"&gt;Venus Vulture News&lt;/a&gt;) to be published later this year by &lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;Static Movement&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7854766718918546685?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7854766718918546685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7854766718918546685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7854766718918546685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7854766718918546685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/11/wt-77-that-meteorite-struck-lance-last.html' title='A Meteorite Struck Lance Last Week (WT 77)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8337991687682899914</id><published>2011-05-24T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T22:30:21.378-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Caterwauling Kitties of Castle O'Rourke (WT 49)</title><content type='html'>There's the tooth fairy. There's your fairy godmother. And there's Rory, the Cat Fairy who haunts Castle O'Rourke. He made the mistake of disturbing the peace and hating cats. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey you cat lovers, here's one for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This will be Published in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wicked East Press' upcoming anthology, &lt;i&gt;Short Sips, Coffee House Flash Fiction Collection Volume 2, &lt;/i&gt;edited by Jessica A. Weiss&lt;i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details when they become available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8337991687682899914?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8337991687682899914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8337991687682899914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8337991687682899914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8337991687682899914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/cat-fairy-wt-49.html' title='The Caterwauling Kitties of Castle O&apos;Rourke (WT 49)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8179662567307467463</id><published>2011-05-16T14:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T07:00:17.115-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Astronomers on the Beach (WT 57)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8xHkdMD29A/TWCcs6vhmFI/AAAAAAAAACA/7LN5ae0bLsY/s1600/CC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8xHkdMD29A/TWCcs6vhmFI/AAAAAAAAACA/7LN5ae0bLsY/s200/CC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575628634181441618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Anthology &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COSMIC CATASTROPHES&lt;/span&gt;, edited by Chris Bartholomew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchase it at the &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Static Movement Shop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Amazon for slightly more: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cosmic-Catastrophes-Chris-Bartholomew/dp/1617060976/ref=sr_1_7?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299027208&amp;amp;sr=1-7"&gt;Cosmic Catastrophes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My story, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astronomers on the Beach&lt;/span&gt;, appears in it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do with the crew of a spaceship when you colonize a world? Twelve Cities abandons them on the planet with the rest of the colonists. What kind of jobs do abandoned astronomers try to find? Would you believe internet videos of a stone man in large caverns? That works out well for two of the crew.&lt;br /&gt;However, something is up there, in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;A meteor is falling toward the planet like the Sword of Damocles and when it strikes, it will thwart the best laid plans of astronomers and colonists alike.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8179662567307467463?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8179662567307467463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8179662567307467463' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8179662567307467463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8179662567307467463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/treasure-hunters-international-wt-57.html' title='Astronomers on the Beach (WT 57)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8xHkdMD29A/TWCcs6vhmFI/AAAAAAAAACA/7LN5ae0bLsY/s72-c/CC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3763539847761923372</id><published>2011-05-09T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:59:17.602-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Et Exspecto Resurrectionem Mortuorum  (WT 90)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ruilqVBHkM/TZnZVgXaeYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tZwf2octsqw/s1600/WeirdCity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591739375845800322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ruilqVBHkM/TZnZVgXaeYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tZwf2octsqw/s200/WeirdCity.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 130px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ex-marine turned Detective who finds the man he is looking for in a gym, punching a speed bag. But remember, the gateway to hell will not open tonight, not on this detective's watch. An Urban Fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story appears in George Wilhite's Anthology "Weird City."&lt;br /&gt;It is available at the &lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;Static Movement Store&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And at Amazon for a slightly higher price: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Weird-City-George-Wilhite/dp/161706100X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1302490053&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Weird City 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3763539847761923372?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3763539847761923372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3763539847761923372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3763539847761923372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3763539847761923372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/03/wt-90-et-exspecto-resurrectionem.html' title='Et Exspecto Resurrectionem Mortuorum  (WT 90)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ruilqVBHkM/TZnZVgXaeYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tZwf2octsqw/s72-c/WeirdCity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8389222856174021380</id><published>2011-04-23T13:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T23:38:14.904-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Sasquatch and Cyborg, LLC (WT 79)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drjWUnGnDfI/TbCBl_ZAjTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/b9sWmxMLfZo/s1600/BH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drjWUnGnDfI/TbCBl_ZAjTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/b9sWmxMLfZo/s200/BH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598116826492996914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One hundred seventy years in the future, a serial killer comes to the Yukon Territory and an alien bounty hunter (a Sasquatch with telepathic fleas) and a human detective (no fleas, no telepathy, just a college degree) must join forces to find the killer before he kills again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOUNTY HUNTER&lt;/span&gt;, an anthology edited by Chris Bartholomew. Available at Static Movement's Store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;http://www.staticmovement.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or full price on AMAZON: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bounty-Hunters-Chris-Bartholomew/dp/1617061085/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303605417&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;BOUNTY HUNTER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New title: Sasquatch and Cyborg, LLC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Second Title: We're Having a Little Trouble With Sasquatch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Original title: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anthropomorphic Indulgences &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8389222856174021380?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8389222856174021380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8389222856174021380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8389222856174021380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8389222856174021380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/wt-79-anthro-indulgences.html' title='Sasquatch and Cyborg, LLC (WT 79)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drjWUnGnDfI/TbCBl_ZAjTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/b9sWmxMLfZo/s72-c/BH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4178486326520696132</id><published>2011-04-19T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:31:24.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>And the Life of the World to Come (WT 34)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEOC8yzB0GI/TaUF8Mf8DSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fnl0AC7z9lI/s1600/aow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEOC8yzB0GI/TaUF8Mf8DSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fnl0AC7z9lI/s200/aow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594884643783183650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Et vitam venturi saeculi," a Latin phrase at the end of the profession of  faith. But do we believe in "a life in the world to come"? Do we have faith? They believed. They devised a resurrection and then they died in the apocalypse. This is the story  of their life and the world to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published in "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adventures in Other Worlds&lt;/span&gt;" an anthology edited by Chris Bartholomew.&lt;br /&gt;Available at&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt; Static Movement's Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for slightly more at Amazon: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Adventures-Other-Worlds-Chris-Bartholomew/dp/1617061050/ref=sr_1_fkmr0_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303178844&amp;amp;sr=1-2-fkmr0"&gt;Adventures in Other Worlds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original title: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Detective Stuff&lt;/span&gt; and the story started out life as a writing exercise for Evil Editors Blog in 2007. It was a biography of EE and it was biting, wicked satire. I wrote a flash fiction from it called it "Inspector Weannous of the Detective Squad" and had the basic plot of an old detective trains a rookie.&lt;br /&gt;In December 2010, I used Willie Weannous as a character in an erotic story. But I didn't use any other part of this story. I changed the character's name for this story.&lt;br /&gt;In March of 2011, I wrote "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Et Exspecto Resurrectionem Mortuorum&lt;/span&gt; (WT 90)"  and that theme had more story to it. So this is the story I wrote from that phrase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4178486326520696132?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4178486326520696132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4178486326520696132' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4178486326520696132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4178486326520696132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2007/12/detective-stuff.html' title='And the Life of the World to Come (WT 34)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEOC8yzB0GI/TaUF8Mf8DSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fnl0AC7z9lI/s72-c/aow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4130377591493746207</id><published>2011-04-18T20:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T15:51:03.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Circus Extravagansis (WT 87)</title><content type='html'>Accepted by Blue House Press for its new anthology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Mankind dashes out into the galaxy after aliens give them long distance spaceflight but all is not fortune, glory and adventure. The alien races resent Earthlings for their chaotic and anarchic practices. When four young men from broken homes start sneaking into Circus Extravagansis and stealing the publicity, the leaders of the Circus involve them in a conspiracy of three ring proportions. But Earthlings are not loved and cherished. When the curtain falls on our little drama, four young men find new roles in the Circus; roles that they never expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4130377591493746207?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4130377591493746207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4130377591493746207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4130377591493746207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4130377591493746207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/02/wt-87-circus-extravagansis.html' title='Circus Extravagansis (WT 87)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6778989040733366075</id><published>2011-04-15T23:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T15:51:48.106-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>The Alien's Bunghole (WT 21)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;READ THIS ON MY WEBSITE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Title: &lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/"&gt;The Alien's Bunghole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Title: Ecstasy of Gold&lt;br /&gt;Original Title: Mungo McNevin and the Priests Hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two college students encounter an alien device in a pub. The device does strange things to them. And in the end, "Slade ... shuffled the decks and daydreamed of two moons drifting over the ocean of dreams and herds of dreezik roaming the inner plains of his home world in the constellation of Ophiuchus. In a few hours, he would walk on his home world once again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story started out life way back in 2007 and I've been cannibalizing the chapters that never seemed to work together. The segments were:&lt;br /&gt;1) On my website in February 2009's "&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/sci-fi/spaceship.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Fought The Spaceship and the Spaceship Won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;2) "&lt;a href="http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/05/meteor.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rannoch Abbey and the Night Visitor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" in the anthology: MONK PUNK due out in May of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;3) And the final part I can extract is this story - &lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Alien's Bunghole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6778989040733366075?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6778989040733366075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6778989040733366075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6778989040733366075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6778989040733366075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/ecstasy-of-gold.html' title='The Alien&apos;s Bunghole (WT 21)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8844331057416702071</id><published>2011-03-20T12:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T23:43:16.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>The Zombie Blackmailers of Panocadia Three (WT 69)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A short remembrance of things past, a nostalgia of lost childhood, in a completely and utterly weird, Zombified sort of way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be published in "Undead Space," an anthology edited by Joe Jablonski later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This started life as "Are We There Yet?" in 2009. It was first five hundred words and later 1500 words of smart-mouthed, teenage sass during summer vacation and ended up a 2011 zombie story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8844331057416702071?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8844331057416702071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8844331057416702071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8844331057416702071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8844331057416702071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/07/wt-69-summer-school.html' title='The Zombie Blackmailers of Panocadia Three (WT 69)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1992642076794820508</id><published>2011-03-14T14:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T01:33:26.167-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accepted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>In the Dark, by an Icy Ocean (WT 89)</title><content type='html'>Two astronauts on a terraforming mission in the Oort Cloud find artifacts that are more than merely a rock or a piece of metal. There are memories of lives from a billion years before that insist on being remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be published in Greg Miller's Anthology "Shadows Within Shadows 2" later this year. I will post the details as they become available.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1992642076794820508?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1992642076794820508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1992642076794820508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1992642076794820508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1992642076794820508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/03/wt-89-in-dark-by-icy-ocean.html' title='In the Dark, by an Icy Ocean (WT 89)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7313622711188707305</id><published>2011-03-10T13:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:12:05.200-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Penis Tree (WT 82D)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpTVj5a9MdY/TXgWTkxxZ0I/AAAAAAAAACg/OwOk-fI_7dA/s1600/DFEQ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpTVj5a9MdY/TXgWTkxxZ0I/AAAAAAAAACg/OwOk-fI_7dA/s200/DFEQ2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582236263671490370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vacation in Glencoe, Scotland becomes one of the creepiest experiences in life for a sales representative when he finds a tree with a latex marital aid growing out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ths story is on the May 11, 2011 page in The DAILY FLASHES OF EROTICA Quarterly is available at  this link: &lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-dfequarterly.html"&gt;DFE Quarterly Jan-Mar 2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7313622711188707305?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7313622711188707305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7313622711188707305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7313622711188707305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7313622711188707305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/wt-82-d-penis-tree.html' title='The Penis Tree (WT 82D)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpTVj5a9MdY/TXgWTkxxZ0I/AAAAAAAAACg/OwOk-fI_7dA/s72-c/DFEQ2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8627210097512744733</id><published>2011-03-06T10:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T01:11:23.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>On Passing Through a Graveyard on a Warm Summer Night (WT 88)</title><content type='html'>A graveyard, a murder and a ghost -- In the dark of night, the dead speak a dead language of their own and keep company with the dead. The dead do not keep company with the living, unless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be published in the anthology SUMMER THRILLS, edited by Dorothy Davies at Static Movement Book Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;http://www.staticmovement.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8627210097512744733?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8627210097512744733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8627210097512744733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8627210097512744733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8627210097512744733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/03/wt-88-on-passing-through-graveyard-on.html' title='On Passing Through a Graveyard on a Warm Summer Night (WT 88)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3546094810163191835</id><published>2011-02-19T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T23:42:12.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Blacksmith's Gift  (WT 74)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I6ERbKiR-S0/TWCbNihzv2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0_6z6BYUCQ8/s1600/CF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I6ERbKiR-S0/TWCbNihzv2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0_6z6BYUCQ8/s200/CF.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575626995593887586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My short story titled: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Blacksmith's Gift&lt;/span&gt; is appearing in the anthology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Christmas Fear - Spooky Stories for the Holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is available at PILL HILL PRESS STATIC MOVEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/shoppe-static-movement.html"&gt;Static Movement Shoppe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only publish a printed anthology. &lt;br /&gt;And thanks to all the good minions at Evil Editor's Blog for being generous with their suggestions and criticisms to my writing. There's a link on the left side of this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3546094810163191835?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3546094810163191835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3546094810163191835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3546094810163191835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3546094810163191835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/10/wt-74-blacksmiths-gift.html' title='The Blacksmith&apos;s Gift  (WT 74)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I6ERbKiR-S0/TWCbNihzv2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0_6z6BYUCQ8/s72-c/CF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6906814356258505316</id><published>2011-02-15T00:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:45:54.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Scarecrow (WT 42a)</title><content type='html'>Success times 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Not all heroes have powers and muscles and capes. Some heroes live lonely, solitary lives and care for the ordinary things, lest the ordinary things become unique. &lt;br /&gt;There's a big, black scarecrow in someone's future. If you leave the city life, the rat race and modernity to return to the greener, agricultural lifestyle, what becomes of those touches of modern isolation and loss of ancestral memories?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A revised version of this story titled  "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;KAKASHI&lt;/span&gt;" has been accepted for publication in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LOCAL HEROES&lt;/span&gt;, an Anthology edited by Brandon Rucker and published by &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=brandonanthos&amp;action=display&amp;thread=207"&gt;&lt;u&gt;STATIC MOVEMENT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; late summer or early fall 2011. This will be a reprint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story was first published online in &lt;a href="http://www.goldenvisionsmagazine.biz/"&gt;Golden Visions Magazine&lt;/a&gt; on March 31, 2009 in the online edition and after 120 days went away as Golden Vision does not maintain an archive of online stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6906814356258505316?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6906814356258505316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6906814356258505316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6906814356258505316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6906814356258505316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/08/scarecrow-wt42.html' title='Scarecrow (WT 42a)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8504218388650992256</id><published>2011-02-09T21:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T15:47:35.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Village of the Fifth Lion (WT 86)</title><content type='html'>Success&lt;br /&gt;Two men, searching for The Fountain of Youth in the mid 1930's, find Ponce De Leon and discover that "youth" is not entirely what it seems. &lt;br /&gt;This will be published in the anthology THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH - THE DARK SIDE by Chris Bartholomew at Static Movement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;http://www.staticmovement.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8504218388650992256?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8504218388650992256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8504218388650992256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8504218388650992256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8504218388650992256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/02/wt-86-village-of-fifth-lion.html' title='Village of the Fifth Lion (WT 86)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3472749239334180156</id><published>2011-01-30T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:29:39.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Night Dickie Ward's Tongue Stuck To The Flagpole (WT 81)</title><content type='html'>Success: &lt;br /&gt;This story was accepted and will be published in the anthology "DIESELPUNK" edited by Sean Monaghan. The anthology is still open so if you have a short story that fits Dieselpunk genre go to &lt;a href="http://www.staticmovement.com/"&gt;Static Movement&lt;/a&gt; and find &lt;a href="http://staticmovement.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=seanmonaghan&amp;action=display&amp;thread=310"&gt;Dieselpunk&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;For those who don't know: &lt;/span&gt;Steampunk’s bastard cousin, Dieselpunk looks for speculative fiction filled with rugged, chunky engines but no sign of electronics. What would the would be like if we still had those huge 1950s aircraft, locos and cars, but no computers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Three teenage brothers confront an alien threat in the Ice Hockey Rink&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3472749239334180156?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3472749239334180156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3472749239334180156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3472749239334180156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3472749239334180156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/night-dickie-wards-tongue-stuck-to.html' title='The Night Dickie Ward&apos;s Tongue Stuck To The Flagpole (WT 81)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-5938004697163094415</id><published>2011-01-25T15:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:38:24.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Shrovetide Affair (WT 52)</title><content type='html'>SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;The Shrovetide Affair - new title for Publication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A man returns to his friends a zombie, dead as a doornail, heart ripped from his chest zombie and asks them to help him get his heart back by finding the voodoo master in the swamp. IT is a deal made with the devil and no good can come of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;January 26, 2011&lt;/span&gt; -- This has been accepted and will be published in an upcoming anthology: "Deals With The Devil," Stephanie Morrell, Editor. The publisher is Static Movement at http://www.staticmovement.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-5938004697163094415?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5938004697163094415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=5938004697163094415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5938004697163094415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5938004697163094415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/mardi-gras-incident-wt-52.html' title='The Shrovetide Affair (WT 52)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2420922147236379724</id><published>2011-01-17T08:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T00:53:24.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(WT 82-A,B) The Penis Tree</title><content type='html'>An exercise between friends. Use the three word title to create a story. &lt;br /&gt;In addition to the title, There were four themes: Impalement, Absorption, Satyrs/Nymphs, Zombies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ZOMBIE theme became story &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;87D&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;The SATYR/NYMPH/ &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mythical creature - succubus &lt;/span&gt; theme became a ghost story &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;87C&lt;/span&gt;. Why did it become a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Succubus&lt;/span&gt; story? Because not all story ideas can have a same title and atmosphere or tone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves Impalement and Absorption for 87A and 87B. Both of those are merely ideas floating around the ether.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2420922147236379724?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2420922147236379724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2420922147236379724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2420922147236379724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2420922147236379724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/wt-82-penis-tree.html' title='(WT 82-A,B) The Penis Tree'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6693563543665309475</id><published>2011-01-17T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T08:37:54.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(WT 82-C) The Devil's Massif</title><content type='html'>Something happened up on the Devil's Massif. A man's reputation was ruined and his life turned to ashes. Once, She lived in a glade on the Devil's Massif and woe to the man who wandered into her glade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6693563543665309475?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6693563543665309475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6693563543665309475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6693563543665309475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6693563543665309475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2011/01/wt-82-c-devils-massif.html' title='(WT 82-C) The Devil&apos;s Massif'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-19936464880997829</id><published>2010-12-07T14:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:54:42.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>Paleobotany Gone Bad  (WT 72)</title><content type='html'>An idea about bamboo and possibly tiger cages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-19936464880997829?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/19936464880997829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=19936464880997829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/19936464880997829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/19936464880997829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/paleobotany-gone-bad-wt-72.html' title='Paleobotany Gone Bad  (WT 72)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-472939706892362529</id><published>2010-12-03T01:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:32:09.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(WT 78) The Phantom Flush</title><content type='html'>Darling, I heard a noise in the bathroom, she said...&lt;br /&gt;(hint, it's a ghost story)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-472939706892362529?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/472939706892362529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=472939706892362529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/472939706892362529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/472939706892362529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/12/wt-78-fanthom-flush.html' title='(WT 78) The Phantom Flush'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8181706079739006587</id><published>2010-11-10T20:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:42:26.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>The Houston Birthday Party (WT 76)</title><content type='html'>There's a worm in your future. Yanno, like earthworm.&lt;br /&gt;This is posted on the website in the Halloween Folder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/halloween/worms10.html"&gt;The Houston Birthday Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8181706079739006587?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8181706079739006587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8181706079739006587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8181706079739006587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8181706079739006587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/11/wt-76-houston-birthday-party.html' title='The Houston Birthday Party (WT 76)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-9207455766318943949</id><published>2010-10-25T09:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:31:48.523-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(WT 73) Haunted House</title><content type='html'>Another Halloween Haunted House Story. &lt;br /&gt;It took about 1 day to write (which is not to disparage the story).&lt;br /&gt;Quote: "You must be Tomas, our Bloody Inquisition from Anachronisms Unbounded."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-9207455766318943949?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9207455766318943949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=9207455766318943949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/9207455766318943949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/9207455766318943949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/10/wt-73-haunted-house.html' title='(WT 73) Haunted House'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1015924064290658440</id><published>2010-10-01T00:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:01:26.825-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><title type='text'>My Flashy Shorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FLASHY SHORTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A defunct web page. It was a nice idea that failed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1015924064290658440?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1015924064290658440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1015924064290658440' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1015924064290658440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1015924064290658440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-flashy-shorts.html' title='My Flashy Shorts'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-9126938885698410013</id><published>2010-08-03T22:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:56:51.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>...And This Has Been One of Them (WT 67)</title><content type='html'>WT-67 &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe a story got completely written and filed on my hard drive without getting an entry here but there it was, sitting there, smirking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this story on my website. It's my summer gift of fun. Enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/other/andthishas.html"&gt;...And This Has Been One Of Them...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-9126938885698410013?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9126938885698410013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=9126938885698410013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/9126938885698410013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/9126938885698410013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/06/wt-67-and-this-has-been-one-of-them.html' title='...And This Has Been One of Them (WT 67)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2205525910999975361</id><published>2010-07-19T20:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T19:52:35.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Ryder Eisel (WT 70)</title><content type='html'>Mining on a distant planet, Ryder Eisel becomes a metal soldier, much like a praetorian guard in ancient Rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This was the January 2011 story on my website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2205525910999975361?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2205525910999975361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2205525910999975361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2205525910999975361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2205525910999975361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2010/07/wt-70-rydar-eisel.html' title='Ryder Eisel (WT 70)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-126742825280299725</id><published>2010-06-07T08:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T00:45:47.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>2012 Apocalypse (WT 60)</title><content type='html'>Now he knows why the Mayan calendar ends in 2012 and what he must do for the next 12 baktun cycles (12 times 144,000 days). The pillars of heaven as represented by the compass must pass on their burden to four new men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update #1 (29 Sep 2009): I submitted this to a journal and got rejected.&lt;br /&gt;Update #2 (10 Jan 2010): A third journal and a rejection.&lt;br /&gt;Update #3 (7 June 2010): I published this on my website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the Stone Folder: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/stone/mayan.html"&gt;2012 APOCALYPSE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-126742825280299725?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/126742825280299725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=126742825280299725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/126742825280299725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/126742825280299725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/09/mayan-wt-60.html' title='2012 Apocalypse (WT 60)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6585692069335111372</id><published>2010-05-31T12:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T15:06:22.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>I fought the spaceship and the spaceship won (WT56)</title><content type='html'>I was rewriting one of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(how do I say this?)&lt;/span&gt; "bad idea" or "unworkable idea" or "dead end" ideas and saved this scene as a story all by itself. Don't think this is unusual, lots of stories you read have lost a character that didn't advance the story. Or the author deleted characters because there were too many characters in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;UPDATE #1: February 2009 &lt;/span&gt;- I "salvaged a fragment from the draft and put it on the website in the Sci Fi Folder as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/sci-fi/spaceship.html"&gt;I Fought the Spaceship and the Spaceship Won&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wayne&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roberto&lt;/span&gt; and you get to read about their misadventure with the spaceship. It did not further the story I was trying to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason that a writer would take a segment and save it as a short story or make it into a standalone story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;UPDATE #2: May 2010&lt;/span&gt; - I took a very humorous chunk of the old story and started to make it into a short story for the website but something odd happened... It created a better segment of the origial story, so much so, I have continued with the original ideas and outline I first set out last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to find another story to post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6585692069335111372?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6585692069335111372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6585692069335111372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6585692069335111372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6585692069335111372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-fought-spaceship-and-spaceship-won.html' title='I fought the spaceship and the spaceship won (WT56)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2249011874163325884</id><published>2010-04-26T12:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:25:36.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><title type='text'>(WT 55) Treasure Hunters</title><content type='html'>My creature from the black lagoon story. It's hard to say if any story will actually appear. Treasure hunters in the deep, deep ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: I posted a portion of the story on the website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2249011874163325884?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2249011874163325884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2249011874163325884' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2249011874163325884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2249011874163325884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/treasure-hunters-wt55.html' title='(WT 55) Treasure Hunters'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-115446238499567552</id><published>2010-03-01T15:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:25:57.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><title type='text'>silicone (WT 3)</title><content type='html'>March 1, 2010&lt;br /&gt;I took one of the usable portions of this story (About 1100 words) and posted it as a standalone story on my website. Every so often I cannibalize a failed idea like this. This particular idea is three years old and I know that I will not go to go back to it. I'm only posting this to keep track. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2007&lt;br /&gt;New idea: A CIA Spy is captured in china. They convert him into a living plastinated statue as punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This idea didn't pan out: Frat boys try to create a display piece but instead convert the body of a friend into silicone rubber. It's like those dissected bodies you see in museums.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-115446238499567552?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/115446238499567552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=115446238499567552' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/115446238499567552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/115446238499567552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2006/08/silicone-working-titles-3.html' title='silicone (WT 3)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1081139177168404949</id><published>2010-01-01T19:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:26:55.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Gray Wolf (WT 46)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I submitted this story to a magazine for publication. So don't expect to hear anything about it for several months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gray Wolf is about two friends who dress as wolves to go to a Halloween party and have a fateful meeting with a delivery truck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this on the website 1 January 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1081139177168404949?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1081139177168404949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1081139177168404949' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1081139177168404949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1081139177168404949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/10/gray-wolf-wt-46.html' title='Gray Wolf (WT 46)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3884885472830456832</id><published>2009-11-03T13:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T00:47:45.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>My Heroes Were Rovers (WT 38)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Published on website&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Two guys, huge overpowered trikes like the Can Am Spider by Bombadier, a metallic interface in their chests, and computer connection to their brains.&lt;br /&gt;Add a duplicitous drug dealer selling MetalCrack, a drug laced with nanomachines, and war games...&lt;br /&gt;In the METAL Folder: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/metal/metalcrank.html"&gt;My Heroes Were Rovers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3884885472830456832?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3884885472830456832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3884885472830456832' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3884885472830456832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3884885472830456832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/05/metal-cycle-mambo-wt-38.html' title='My Heroes Were Rovers (WT 38)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-5381775798768958427</id><published>2009-09-24T21:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:29:16.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(WT 62) Tongareva</title><content type='html'>BACKSTORY 2: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A few years in the future, the icecaps melts, sea levels rose and southern tectonic plates shifted upward exposing the landmass of the Antarctic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ocean rise floods vast tracts of land prompting a move to floating cities made from wood. A new icecap forms over Canada. Much of the Mississippi valley is shallow swamp. In an effort to reduce atmospheric CO2, fast growing trees are planted and the wood is converted to boats. Most energy systems are converted to battery and electric motors recharged by non-hydrocarbon fuels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACKSTORY 1: &lt;br /&gt;A few years in the future, the icecaps melts, sea levels rose and southern tectonic plates shifted upward exposing the landmass of the Antarctic. Most of the Pacific islands in the South Seas fell below water level. But in Polynesia, specifically the Cook Islands, Tongavera atoll, rises to reveal a small central island surrounded by reef. The sharks have left and been replaced by dolphins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An overflight finds the new South Pacific Atoll and the US military send geographers and scientists to explore the new atoll. They find the ruins of pyramidal stone buildings with smooth walls and flat roofs. On the east side of the central island there are a a dozen black stone altars with a depression in the anatomically correct outline of a man and on the west side of the island are another dozen black stone altars with dolphin shaped depressions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are steles with pictograms reminiscent of Egyptian and Sumerian writing. That puts them circa 2800 BC. Translated they tell the story of a civilization that was destroyed by some extraterrestrial object. No one can complete the translation of the texts. The object is described as the harbinger of death from above. The ancients could see it coming and their shamans and magicians created two islands--one for men and one for women, with sexually distinguishable altars in order to avoid destruction. Sonar locates the second island still at the bottom of the ocean. The Brass and intelligentsia believes that the altars were for sacrifices -- human and dolphin. They also assume that the inhabitants were wiped out in a meteor strike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of that is reported back to headquarters. Then the expedition disappears completely. A second group is sent to find out what happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-5381775798768958427?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5381775798768958427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=5381775798768958427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5381775798768958427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/5381775798768958427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/09/tongareva-wt-62.html' title='(WT 62) Tongareva'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4570539631415303952</id><published>2009-09-13T08:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:29:49.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><title type='text'>(WT 61) Goats</title><content type='html'>I thought of a great opening lines to start a story: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I warned you boy's not to drink old man dickface's moonshine but you boys could never listen to what your elders tell ya. &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you go back to your hovel and play with your cats, you old crone.&lt;br /&gt;Mouth breathing moron in a baseball cap with droopy pants. &lt;br /&gt;Yips&lt;br /&gt;Voodoo mammy got the power of baron sahmedi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These lines may not end up in the final draft but it's inspirational.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4570539631415303952?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4570539631415303952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4570539631415303952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4570539631415303952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4570539631415303952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/09/goats-wt-61.html' title='(WT 61) Goats'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-4934306827520684178</id><published>2009-09-13T08:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:30:22.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><title type='text'>(WT 59) Jack and Jack</title><content type='html'>A revision of a writing exercise along the lines of "Big Name Writers Seminar"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-4934306827520684178?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4934306827520684178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=4934306827520684178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4934306827520684178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/4934306827520684178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/09/jack-and-jack-wt-59.html' title='(WT 59) Jack and Jack'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1133694214642336802</id><published>2009-07-15T12:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:31:48.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>First Contact: Antarctica (WT 50)</title><content type='html'>Something alien is happening in the Ross Sea and the Belleny Islands, ANTARCTICA. It's a protected area so they create a special unit to do surveillance year round. They drop into the sea February 1st and will be picked up December 1st. The Aliens see them in the first few days and expose the suited men to a beam so their bodies begin to transform. Since the men are there for the winter season, they can't remove the suits and don't notice their bodies changing slowly. By the time the "pickup" comes in December, their feet and ankles have extended into flippers and their legs shortened up close to their shrunken hips. They have thick furry coats from the shoulders down and a layer of blubber to keep them warm. Their arms are shorter and their hands are webbed and broadened out into flippers. But they are still human under the mask-like hoods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Published on the website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1133694214642336802?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1133694214642336802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1133694214642336802' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1133694214642336802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1133694214642336802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/seals-wt-50.html' title='First Contact: Antarctica (WT 50)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1641438006406073259</id><published>2009-06-30T15:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:33:02.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>CHIEF WHITEFEATHER ... (WT 49)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;Chief WhiteFeather of the Corona Grande Tribe&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;- Terry and his buddy Brian have a great S&amp;amp;M relationship but when Terry's father visits and Brian is left outside in a tool shed like a dog, two handymen intervene and Terry's life is changed forever. This is a "wood" transform. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1641438006406073259?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1641438006406073259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1641438006406073259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1641438006406073259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1641438006406073259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/amoral-turpentine-wt-43.html' title='CHIEF WHITEFEATHER ... (WT 49)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-367371816548660735</id><published>2009-05-25T18:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:57:18.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Monkey Men From Mars  (WT 44)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Published on my website. Go, have fun reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweat covered Gary Loopers' body. He pulled his damp t-shirt over his head and dropped his basketball shorts on the floor. Gary stood naked to the blast of cold air. Sean's pet, Mombe, a young male bonobo about five feet tall snatched the shorts, sniffed them and wrapped its arms around Gary's leg. He jumped as hairy hands fondled his privates and felt up his butt other. Gary grabbed the Mombe's wrists and pulled with all of his might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Furry Folder on my website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-367371816548660735?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/367371816548660735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=367371816548660735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/367371816548660735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/367371816548660735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/09/congo-movie-wt-44.html' title='Monkey Men From Mars  (WT 44)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6574962240776171878</id><published>2009-04-30T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:34:21.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>Short Ribs and Other Tasty Morsels (WT 58)</title><content type='html'>I posted six short stories, humorous pieces, on my website.&lt;br /&gt;25 April 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6574962240776171878?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6574962240776171878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6574962240776171878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6574962240776171878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6574962240776171878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/wt-58-short-ribs-and-other-tasty.html' title='Short Ribs and Other Tasty Morsels (WT 58)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6096258432908822975</id><published>2009-03-22T13:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:31:57.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>NYMPHS AND SATYRS (WT 51)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;A man finds nymphs and satyrs while on vacation. Plus a goat! And now it's going up on the website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/furry/bark.html"&gt;NYMPHS AND SATYRS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sometimes being a directionless jerk and a guy who "goes along to get along" and just wanders through life isn't a great idea. Then sometimes, wanting to BE SOMETHING, anything in life is also misguided. But then, maybe it isn't. Who knows? How can we know? All I can really say is that one of these characters likes his stick shift more than anything in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6096258432908822975?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6096258432908822975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6096258432908822975' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6096258432908822975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6096258432908822975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/forest-encounter-wt-51.html' title='NYMPHS AND SATYRS (WT 51)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3309973310465304638</id><published>2009-02-28T00:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:37:34.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Scarecrow (WT 42b)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center  style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEWS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;January 28, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darkenedhorizons.com/"&gt;Darkened Horizons&lt;/a&gt;  published my horror story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center  style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The Scarecrow"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the story of friends, Wyatt and Ben, their dark secrets and the sacrifice one must make for the other to live. You will find it at this URL: &lt;a href="http://www.darkenedhorizons.com/"&gt;Darkened Horizons&lt;/a&gt; --- click on the Publications link in the left hand corner. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darkened Horizons&lt;/span&gt; publishes through Lulu and Vol 6 is available in PDF (download) or print format (paperback and hardback).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3309973310465304638?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3309973310465304638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3309973310465304638' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3309973310465304638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3309973310465304638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/scarecrow-wt42-b.html' title='Scarecrow (WT 42b)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7088551583669723331</id><published>2009-01-10T17:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:59:35.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><title type='text'>(WT 53) Time Travel</title><content type='html'>One thought - A man travels back to ancient Rome to learn about the past and learns too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7088551583669723331?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7088551583669723331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7088551583669723331' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7088551583669723331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7088551583669723331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-travel-wt-53.html' title='(WT 53) Time Travel'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-9073293679126736864</id><published>2008-12-16T15:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:43:18.407-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>(WT 50) Carnival Sideshow Geek</title><content type='html'>A story set in the 1860's on the plains of Oklahoma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-9073293679126736864?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9073293679126736864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=9073293679126736864' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/9073293679126736864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/9073293679126736864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/carnival-sideshow-geek-wt-50.html' title='(WT 50) Carnival Sideshow Geek'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-590166889996027255</id><published>2008-12-08T16:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:40:10.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><title type='text'>Big Name Writer's Writing Seminar (WT 49)</title><content type='html'>On December 8th, 2008, &lt;a href="http://www.yankeepotroast.org/index.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANKEE POT ROAST&lt;/a&gt; published my satire titled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Big Name Writer's Writing Seminar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read it at this URL: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yankeepotroast.org/archives/2008/12/bigname_writers.html"&gt;http://www.yankeepotroast.org/archives/2008/12/bigname_writers.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANKEE POT ROAST is a website devoted to short form humor and satire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-590166889996027255?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/590166889996027255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=590166889996027255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/590166889996027255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/590166889996027255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-name-writers-writing-seminar.html' title='Big Name Writer&apos;s Writing Seminar (WT 49)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6824917012030793300</id><published>2008-11-28T21:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:21:55.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>A POEM: Who Was This Robbie Burns</title><content type='html'>On December 1st, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;FLASHQUAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; on the web (volume 8, number 2) - &lt;a href="http://www.flashquake.org/index.html"&gt;http://www.flashquake.org/index.html&lt;/a&gt; published my poem ti&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;tled "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Who Was This Robbie Burns&lt;/span&gt;." Which is a meditation on New Years Resolutions, those things that we make in a drunken stupor on January 1 each year and then forget about only to remember in the cold cruel light of late December wen we have to own up to achieving or failing once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to the Homepage (if you see vol 8 number 1, then hit reload on your browser) and then go to the POETRY link. My poem is about the 6th down the list of nine (which means nothing as far as I know).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6824917012030793300?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6824917012030793300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6824917012030793300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6824917012030793300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6824917012030793300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/poem-who-was-this-robbie-burns.html' title='A POEM: Who Was This Robbie Burns'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7473128770600007971</id><published>2008-11-04T20:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:32:54.568-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>CURSE OF SHADOWS (WT 48)</title><content type='html'>I swore I was never going to write a werewolf story, but this happened. It's going to magazines, so you have to be patient if you want to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Halloween folder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/halloween/cursed.html"&gt;CURSE OF SHADOWS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7473128770600007971?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7473128770600007971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7473128770600007971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7473128770600007971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7473128770600007971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-wolf-there-wolf-wt48.html' title='CURSE OF SHADOWS (WT 48)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8609791827178545519</id><published>2008-10-24T19:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:36:49.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>(WT 47) Fame and Fortune (POEM)</title><content type='html'>A free verse form poem, or a flash fiction about trick or treating.&lt;br /&gt;I sent it to a magazine. Maybe they'll print it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First line:&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a man with one hand flesh and one hand steel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8609791827178545519?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8609791827178545519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8609791827178545519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8609791827178545519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8609791827178545519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/10/fame-and-fortune-wt-47.html' title='(WT 47) Fame and Fortune (POEM)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-2491763637143629425</id><published>2008-10-12T16:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:48:13.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Pettifore's Bibolet and Bagatelle  (WT 45)</title><content type='html'>Pettifore's Bibolet and Bagatelle&lt;br /&gt;Two young men discover anatomically correct rubber dolls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-2491763637143629425?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2491763637143629425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=2491763637143629425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2491763637143629425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/2491763637143629425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/10/pettifores-wt-45-published.html' title='Pettifore&apos;s Bibolet and Bagatelle  (WT 45)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-3770663078752856946</id><published>2008-09-25T12:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:41:56.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Dogs At Midnight (WT)</title><content type='html'>THe title is from a Tim Paxton song from the late 60's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is published at &lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thetinyglobule.com/index.html"&gt;THE TINY GLOBULE - http://www.thetinyglobule.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;published one of my short stories titled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thetinyglobule.com/pages/horror/fragments_midnight.html"&gt;DOGS AT MIDNIGHT - http://www.thetinyglobule.com/pages/horror/fragments_midnight.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go read it and the other stories posted at THE TINY GLOBULE. It's an interesting website. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyMjM2MTE3NTcwOCZwdD*xMjIyMzYxMjQ4ODI5JnA9MjEwOTEmZD1wb3N*JTVGY2xpcCZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*xJnQ9Jm89YTMwODhmZWIxNmI3NDEzMDljODlhZjY*OTk4NjFmZGM=.gif" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-3770663078752856946?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3770663078752856946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=3770663078752856946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3770663078752856946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/3770663078752856946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/09/dogs.html' title='Dogs At Midnight (WT)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6054188587349029444</id><published>2008-09-23T04:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:41:25.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><title type='text'>Poseidon's Bounty  (WT 45)</title><content type='html'>Poseidon's Bounty&lt;br /&gt;Trey Montgomery invests in a sushi restaurant. AND, I do mean invest.&lt;br /&gt;This is a statue transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Published on the website: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/furry/poseiden.html"&gt;Poseidon's Bounty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6054188587349029444?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6054188587349029444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6054188587349029444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6054188587349029444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6054188587349029444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/09/poseidon-wt-45.html' title='Poseidon&apos;s Bounty  (WT 45)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1158045615870087742</id><published>2008-09-13T19:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:42:28.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Young Jackasses In Lust? (WT )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I posted this on the website. It started out as a chapter of something from my hard drive. I turned it into a short story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A detective meets a young man being transformed into a donkey and lustful thought enter his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Furry Folder: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/furry/donkey8.html"&gt;YOUNG JACKASSES IN LUST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1158045615870087742?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1158045615870087742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1158045615870087742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1158045615870087742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1158045615870087742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/09/young-doctor-in-lust.html' title='Young Jackasses In Lust? (WT )'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-7931396366776762602</id><published>2008-08-26T22:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:33:56.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Incident at the Soccer Match (WT 43)</title><content type='html'>What's the hottest, most sexually charged statue you can imagine? How about your own body converted to stone? This is going to be a Hunk story. I owe a story with lots of genitals and bawdy bodies to the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Halloween Folder: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/halloween/soccer2.html"&gt;INCIDENT AT A SOCCER MATCH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-7931396366776762602?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7931396366776762602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=7931396366776762602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7931396366776762602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/7931396366776762602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/08/soccer-memorial.html' title='Incident at the Soccer Match (WT 43)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-6120443830468481661</id><published>2008-08-07T11:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:50:15.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>CAGE FIGHTER (WT 23)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;WHAT A BEAST OF A STORY!&lt;br /&gt;I've also changed the title to Cage Fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"CAGE FIGHTER" is the story of a mix-martial-arts fighter turned secret agent who gets deeply involved in the politics of an alien planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the SCI-FI folder: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/sci-fi/linus.html"&gt;CAGE FIGHTER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-6120443830468481661?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6120443830468481661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=6120443830468481661' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6120443830468481661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/6120443830468481661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/yakmat-and-hoydoycloo-bar-wt-23.html' title='CAGE FIGHTER (WT 23)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-8806459514078130091</id><published>2008-07-05T23:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T01:25:08.770-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unpublished'/><title type='text'>'Til the rains from heaven did fall (WT 36)</title><content type='html'>A story about the incarnation of Death stopping the apocalypse with help from his friends, one of whom is the Biblical Cain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-8806459514078130091?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8806459514078130091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=8806459514078130091' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8806459514078130091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/8806459514078130091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/02/til-rains-from-heaven-did-fall-wt-36.html' title='&apos;Til the rains from heaven did fall (WT 36)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-1031041988673619157</id><published>2008-05-26T10:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:44:25.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>A WORM'S EYE VIEW OF KARMA  (WT 37)</title><content type='html'>This is a story about worms and Ragnarok. &lt;div&gt;POSTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the OTHER Folder: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/other/karma.html"&gt;A WORM'S EYE VIEW OF KARMA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-1031041988673619157?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1031041988673619157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=1031041988673619157' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1031041988673619157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31833714/posts/default/1031041988673619157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/2008/02/worms-wt-37.html' title='A WORM&apos;S EYE VIEW OF KARMA  (WT 37)'/><author><name>Dave Fragments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gxE8TyEMfA/TYl12A-X-LI/AAAAAAAAADM/_cN1BWM21DI/s220/eyes5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31833714.post-979178913456045535</id><published>2008-05-06T17:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:11:25.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finished'/><title type='text'>Mud Men (WT 40)</title><content type='html'>I posted this story on the web for the 5th of May. &lt;div&gt;It was one of those ideas that just struck like lightening and was complete in 12 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fragments.ws/stone/mudmen.html"&gt;MUD MEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31833714-979178913456045535?l=fragments-fiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragments-fiction.blogspot.com/feeds/979178913456045535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31833714&amp;postID=979178913456045535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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