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New Fiction by Derek Tench

http://www.derektench.blogspot.com

A collection of often humorous, sometimes bizarre fiction. A new short story is posted every Monday. But late. So maybe check Tuesday.

• Added on: May 23rd, 2008
• Country: United States
• Language: English

• Author: Derek Tench
• Listed in: Fiction Writing
• Tags: fiction literature short story modern literature contemporary literature derek tench

Recent Posts

• Top 10 Stories

  Posted on Thursday April 23rd, 2009 at 23:55

  Hey everyone. Thanks for checking back, been awhile. I’ve just added a list of my top ten stories. So check out the sidebar. If you’re new, it’s the place to start. And if you’ve been here before, dig these again. And of course, thanks ...

• A Blog Post

  Posted on Monday March 9th, 2009 at 22:39

  Fifty-two pieces in fifty-two weeks. It's been a whole year. I'm taking a break. Not from writing, just from this blog. Just for a while. I have some other things I'm working on. Please check back from time to time for updates. Maybe more stories. An...

• Can You Hear Singing? Sounds Like Gold

  Posted on Monday March 2nd, 2009 at 23:37

  There he was, smoking a cigarette in the cold. Thirty five degrees but with the wind chill, something like seventeen. No jacket, no sweater. No coat. Only a long-sleeved flannel shirt, rolled to the elbows. And he flicked closed the rusted, wick...

• A Day In Haiku

  Posted on Monday February 23rd, 2009 at 22:55

  7:05 amBetween toes it seeps.Like oatmeal with hair: cat sick.Me, more a dog guy.9:12 amCoffee pot near dry.Office rules: Kill it, fill it.Have a smoke instead.1:47 pmA scotch with my lunch.Many—a lunch with my scotch.Next,fake productive.5:20 pmCa...

• Blossoming All Over

  Posted on Monday February 16th, 2009 at 23:59

  Legs or breasts, he asked me. And I said, you mean like dark meat or white? No, he said, what I mean is, are you a dude who digs the strong thighs, solid calves? Or a full set of titties? Every guy, he said, every guy is one or the other. And I s...

• Fever Dream

  Posted on Monday February 9th, 2009 at 22:07

  Something like being buried alive. Cold earth everywhere. Damn cold. Over my lips so breathing comes only in dirty, shallow sucks. Eyes pulsing with the beat of my heart and so hard I can feel it in the back of my skull. My head. Like I was sma...

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Pascal H

Love it!
Your mind reaches mine!

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