Mid-Week Muses: “A lonely footstep brought Paul Bunyan to California…”

mwm_pngA weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter!

He ran, reveling in
freedom so long denied
him. Sirens grew
distant in the night,
and its cold rain
was a baptism.

A lonely footstep
brought Paul Bunyan
to California. But
there he met the
giantess Sequoia, and
romance strode over
the land.

He laughed inside the
coffin. "I'm immortal,
you idiots! I won't



Explosives collapsed
the mine shaft.

"You wished on the
mystery box, to meet
your future husband?"


He pointed to himself.
"And I appeared?"

"Yes," she smiled.

Snow White's first
night at dwarven
fight club was a
rough one.
Fortunately, Doc was
a fantastic cut-man.

Viv touched her tusked
lips, then gently raised
a finger to his. “I hope
these don’t tangle like
braces sucking face.”

"Of course Kurt brings
you on your first full
moon. How's it on all
fours, dear?"

The younger wolf wagged
her tail. "I like it!"

Hate put a bullet 
in him, love kept 
him fighting. 


Copyright © 2017 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.

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