
What would bring you out to Anita’s Owl Creek Bridge so late at night?
How strange, you sat in your car and waited for the the sunset.
You waited for hours.
Which makes me wonder
What did you come looking for here in the darkness under Anita’s Owl Creek Bridge?
Evidence of Misdeeds? Dark Secrets? Murder? Mayhem?
The Devil?
Me?
How interesting… how puzzling…how amusing.
Under the Bridge is bad enough by daylight- in the evening it’s Hell on Earth.
Sometimes I go down there for stories and it’s days before I can sleep through the night again.
Days.
So I think I’ll wait for you in your car, where it’s dry and warm and dark.
When you get back we’ll chat.
It’ll be a scream.
amm



That is exactly what I came for.
{{{screams}}}
By: Kitty on July 28, 2007
at 5:19 am
Actually, I’ve come to tell you that you’ve been tagged for a blogging tips meme.
Rules are on my blog: http://www.theaccidentalnovelist.blogspot.com
By: openchannel on July 28, 2007
at 7:16 am
Well, there’s some trash under the bridge, a dead seagull, signs of a homeless person’s camp, and something with glowing red eyes.
It’s pretty cool. Come on down, AMM.
L.
By: lorigloyd on July 28, 2007
at 1:53 pm
Q: “What did you come looking for here in the darkness under Anita’s Owl Creek Bridge?”
A: Amazing writing, of course!
Nice work.
m
By: Mark Papale on July 28, 2007
at 4:52 pm
Lori- nope, you just described my loading dock at work…and it’s Saturday I do believe I’ll just stay up top and chill
And Mark!
Hey you…I’m going to head to your place and read your new story which I would advise anyone else to do- just click Mark’s name on the comment box.
You will NOT be sorry.
and while your at it, pay Lori a visit to- she’s got some cool stuff up as well.
amm
By: Anita Marie on July 28, 2007
at 5:57 pm
:-0 Thanks!
m
By: Mark Papale on July 29, 2007
at 1:39 am
It’s not that late…
By: onipar on July 29, 2007
at 4:03 am
Hello? I am looking for Insanity Jones?
By: max on July 29, 2007
at 5:22 am
Merow?
( here…that means, pst Max over here )
I.J.
By: Anita Marie on July 29, 2007
at 8:10 am
Wow, where did he get the mailman outfit? That looks spiffy.
By: max on July 29, 2007
at 8:43 am
From the same place he got his dinner.
I guess
By: Anita Marie on July 29, 2007
at 8:47 am
As long as he stays away from the orange ones.
Insanity do not eat the orange ones.
By: max on July 29, 2007
at 8:51 am
No Prob.
He tries to give those to Blitzer…in fact-
Blitzy spit that out NOW!
By: Anita Marie on July 29, 2007
at 8:55 am
He is so smart.
By: max on July 29, 2007
at 9:09 am
You’re right…
He just turned 16 and that cat is still on top of the game. I figure it’s not luck that got him there- plus he burned through those nine lives about 50 lives ago.
By: Anita Marie on July 29, 2007
at 9:14 am
i came seeking the end of a story…imagine not finding the darn thing here.
hi Anita
By: criminyjicket on July 30, 2007
at 12:31 am
Nightmares never really end Criminy…do they?
By: Anita Marie on July 30, 2007
at 2:22 am
yes they do…it’s called divorce. *s*
By: criminyjicket on July 30, 2007
at 2:24 am
SNAP
By: Anita Marie on July 30, 2007
at 2:31 am
I dunno, Anita, I kind of like it here under your bridge. It’s never dull here and well, if I don’t sleep so well and things are chasing me and I’m afraid to open my front door and I’m sure there’s something under my bed and I’m looking three times at the people I meet on the street, well, that’s a small price to pay for experiencing the things that go on under the bridge. (I think.)
By: shewolfy728 on July 30, 2007
at 3:58 pm
Jane, you’re describing what goes on daily at my house……..
By: lorigloyd on July 30, 2007
at 6:59 pm
Intrigued of the mind – humour in suspense.
I like it
By: poeticscot on August 4, 2007
at 6:41 pm
It’s this thing I have…I think suspense is funny, can’t get away from it.
Even when I write
By: Anita Marie on August 4, 2007
at 6:52 pm