Fiction

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My Son Lied His Ass Off

My wife died and I was the only parent that my son had.
But he decided to get me in trouble because...

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Putting The Fiend In Friend

My old pal put the fiend in friend.
He caused our friendship to end.
He took my car without...

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Rigged

When it came to the 2016 Presidential nominations, they were rigged.
Trump and Clinton's nominations...

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I Grabbed The Wrong Bag

I Grabbed The Wrong Bag

When I went to Walmart, a man bought the last Nintendo Switch.
I was angry and I decided to steal it...

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The Man Who Stole My Still

The Man Who Stole My Still

I tortured a man and it gave me pleasure to hear him holler and squeal.
He sounded just like a pig...

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Counterfeiting Cousin

Some people call my cousin stupid and others call him mentally ill.
He counterfeited money but he...

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Chicken Shit

When it comes to my neighbor, I usually have a fit.
He irritates the hell out of me and he's a...

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You Ruined My Birthday

A man's birthday only comes around once a year.
You wanted revenge because I drank your last beer....

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The Duck That Laid Golden Eggs

The Duck That Laid Golden Eggs

(Inspired by 'The Golden Goose' fairytale.)

I have a story about why my ex-girlfriend sucks....

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King Thranduil of Mirkwood

King Thranduil of Mirkwood

Into the depth of the Mirkwood forests.
The ancient and majestic trees so thick no sun can shine...

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A Work of Fiction

A Work of Fiction

above
the light
of galaxies

I spread my wings

communing

with angelic...

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My Stolen General Lee

My Stolen General Lee

Last week while I slept, my damn neighbor decided to rob me.
He stole my car which was an identical...

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Dear September

Dear September

Dear September,
This letter is long overdue.
Our love is now a mere ember,
But I admit...

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Stuffing Her Bras

Stuffing Her Bras

My late friend and I would discuss our wives breasts and he'd get mad enough to kill.
I would always...

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My Eight Year Old Son'...

My eight year old son was sick and I'm falling apart.
My eight year old died and it has broken my...

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Dickless

My new wife is even more special than I could believe.
Because of my situation, many women would...