fiction – Page 5 – The D/A Dialogues

A Date with A Druid, Part 2

Is D ready for the modern world of dating? Is the modern world of dating ready for D? It started out as a desperate cry from lonely Druid – let me have a date with your character, 1WriteWay (Marie Ann Bailey), I promise I’ll behave. Yeah right, said the writers. Nevertheless, the date happened. Read onContinue reading “A Date with A Druid, Part 2”

Broken

I am a collector of broken things. Usually I’m the one who did the breaking – butterfingers is a kind term for what happens when breakable objects come within reach of my hands. And broken things linger; I have a spot for them – a home – to wait until I get around to applyingContinue reading “Broken”

Writing with myself

D: A? A, where are you? A, we have a post to write. A: (muffled) I’m over here. D: What are you doing over there? How did you manage to get in there, anyway? Is that a – wait, I don’t want to know what that is. A: I’m hiding. D: Did they finally fingerContinue reading “Writing with myself”

A Date with the Druid, Part 1

It all started when Marie Ann Bailey, at 1WriteWay, agreed to allow D to interview her. He somehow got it into his head that one of her characters, Mary, was a suitable focus for his attention. After much begging– D: A. A: Sorry. After much pleading– D: A! A: Fine. After subtly insinuating that perhapsContinue reading “A Date with the Druid, Part 1”

You and your little dog, too

D: One day, A– A: Don’t you start. D: There’s so much potential in a simple “one day” word prompt, and yet. . . A: Go on. D: And yet, you fill it with The Wonderful Wizard of Oz. A: Because The Wonderful Wizard of Oz is brilliant. Did I ever tell you that IContinue reading “You and your little dog, too”

My Name is D, Part 4: Just Like a Spider

Just like a spider Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 From Part 2: You Ain’t Seen Nothin’ Like A . . . I know I’ll have to go after Mr. D, just to make sure he don’t get himself into any more trouble. That boy and trouble is like bread and butter. AndContinue reading “My Name is D, Part 4: Just Like a Spider”

My Name is D, Part 2 – You Ain’t Seen Nothin’ Like A

D: You know what I said, A, nothing can be as awesome as “My Name is D.” A: Yeah, I know what you said, Druid. I accepted your challenge. D: Indeed. A: You and smug need to break up, D. Prepare yourself. Because . . . You Ain’t Seen Nothin’ Like A I was watchin’Continue reading “My Name is D, Part 2 – You Ain’t Seen Nothin’ Like A”

Tale Telling

Have I told you? My name is D. Go on. Click on the link. Read that masterpiece I inspired A to write. It’s posted on the wePoets Show It community blog, and you are going to love it. I do. A says she’s going to write a rejoinder, but nothing can be as awesome asContinue reading “Tale Telling”

My Name is D

D: Take that, A! Here’s my side of the story. A: Don’t think you’re getting the last word, D. D: I’d never think that, A. I just know that mine is the *best* word. A: Whatever, Druid. “Bloody lunatic,” indeed. While this was originally hosted at “wePoets Show It,” that site has shut down. BelowContinue reading “My Name is D”

Hot Rods and Custard

“Hold on tight baby, we’re going for a ride.” “But Sam, my hair.” “Baby, hair ain’t got nothing to do with it. Jump on and let’s go!” “Fine – are we really going to that dinky little drive in?” “Dinky? Dinky? Only all the best hot-rodders are seen there! We have to go. It’s SaturdayContinue reading “Hot Rods and Custard”