by Michael Scherer | Jun 6, 2022 | Rita McPhee
There once was a girl named McPhee, Her first name was Rita you see, She spent all her time, Writing words that would rhyme, This is her life in poetry. Rita McPhee was as cute as could be with wavy gold hair that stumbled and tumbled and curled and swirled. With the...
by Michael Scherer | Mar 6, 2022 | Falcon and Skinner
The black van pushed Grace Osgood’s car into the lane of opposing traffic. The front of her boat-of-an-automobile disintegrated the entire front portion of an oncoming Oldsmobile Omega driven by Eukariah Grafftenhoffer. The safety air bag was damaged and removed after...
by Michael Scherer | Oct 20, 2021 | Falcon and Skinner
The Catalyst Christian Fallter sat with his hands on the steering wheel of his black panel van, tapping it incessantly. What’s the hold up? he thought. He looked in his rearview mirror and glanced at the precious cargo held in place with ratchet straps. He was so...
by Michael Scherer | May 7, 2021 | Falcon and Skinner, Grace Osgood
Chapter One Blanch Jenkins grabbed the sides of the twin mattress with all her might. Her knuckles turned as white as the sheets she was laying on. Her hair, dripping with sweat, hung from her head as if she had just stepped out of the shower and her bangs were...
by Michael Scherer | May 7, 2021 | Writing with Scherer Imagination
“They can’t put anything on the internet that isn’t true.” ――― “Uhh … bonjour?” State Farm Insurance commercial You can find anything on the internet. After all you found this blog, didn’t you? But then again, if you have the same web surfing skills that I do, you...