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Friday, May 24, 2013

Magic Within

by Ceil Kessler
This ending to an imaginary novel is the final post of flash fiction week V.


She stepped onto the stage, high heels shouting echoes through footlights and dust. Hector was there, too, stage left. The dark of his jacket sank into the velvet walls, and he seemed protected by the theater’s gargoyles behind him. She had not forgotten their deal, but if she had, he meant to remind her.At center stage, mentally, Caralee began to find her balance. How could she not? She consumed the packed house’s anticipatory glee like a rattlesnake eating its own eggs. It gave her energy. It gave her power.

With an exaggerated sweep of her arm, she whisked her velvet hat off, barely brushing her powdered cheek and its convincing mole. She executed a reverent curtsy, tails from her jacket and sparkling fringe from her nude mini-skirt nearly brushing the floor. And looking up from below her penciled brow, she began:

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Friday, January 25, 2013

Pines Against the Sky

by Ceil Kessler
6/2

Mark,
I wanted you to know that I’m in St. Louis. (I just drove. This is where the car ended up.) Not feeling as sunny as postcard picture. I’m sorry I ran away. I need some time. I don’t recognize the voice in my head anymore. The driving was nice. Very quiet. More later. El

Friday, September 14, 2012

In Ashes

by Ceil Kessler
Leslie Gray, a stout burn unit nurse, peered through her reading glasses at a business card, then up at the thin, young man, then back to the business card which revealed the various modes of communication for one James E. Silas, Esquire.

“Well, you can go in, but don’t expect much.” Fluorescent lights reflected off the bright counter surface and onto Ms. Gray’s glasses, making it difficult to see her eyes. “Old Mrs. Long hasn’t said a word since the fire three weeks ago. Took her husband, you know.”

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Ask Ceil – Follow You, Follow Me

by Ceil Kessler
Dear Ceil,

I wish there was a way to get 4000 new Twitter followers overnight. What could we possibly do?

Signed,
A Huge Telecommunications Company

Dear Company,

First, let me ask: Are you sure you’re a company? I mean, do you have an office building and a staff, or maybe a big meeting of investors every once in a while. Go ahead and check. I’ll wait.

Friday, April 13, 2012

Ask Ceil – Rabbit Aliens!

by Ceil Kessler

Dear Ceil,

Is there life on other planets?

Carl Sagan1

Dear Carl1,

Yes. I know this for several reasons.

Friday, April 6, 2012

Ask Ceil – Robotic Fun

by Ceil Kessler
Dear Ceil,

Why aren’t I having more fun?

Blah in Bloomfield

Dear Blah,

Well there can be several reasons you’re not having fun.

1. You might actually be having fun, and you don’t realize it.

I mean, have you actually checked? Are you at an amusement park, or dancing with a good-looking member of the opposite sex? Perhaps it’s a beautiful day and you’re at the park, playing frisbee?

Friday, March 30, 2012

Ask Ceil – Zombie Mascots

by Ceil Kessler

Dear Ceil,

Why do zombies eat brains?

Undead in Utah

Dear Undead,

There are a number of reasons a zombie might want to eat brains. First and most obvious, zombies are ridiculously stupid and they are constantly trying to become smarter. Being the dull-witted, illogical non-beings they are, they figure that eating brains is the quickest path to intelligence.

Friday, March 23, 2012

Human Accounting

by Ceil Kessler

Russ grabbed his brother, spun him around and hugged him. Under his breath he said, “Thank God you’re okay.”

A reluctant breeze swayed the yellowed, ruffled kitchen curtains and cigarette smoke swirled around the dingy room.

Russ then pushed Jackson back and slugged him. Jackson flew back, knocking over the kitchen table. Mother’s crystal salt and pepper shakers skidded under the pie chest.

Friday, March 16, 2012

Ask Ceil – News Cakes

by Ceil Kessler

Dear Ceil,

Aren’t cupcakes just small cakes? Why are they so exciting?

Edible in Erie

Dear Edible,

I’m not sure. When something is smaller, for some reason, it’s more desirable. Like miniature poodles. Or mini cameras. Or mini aardvark/earthpigs.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Ask Ceil – Clean and Fresh

by Ceil Kessler

Dear Ceil,

Isn’t the Arm & Hammer logo a little drastic for baking soda?

Fresh in Freehold

Dear Fresh,

Now let’s be honest. Do you want to get rid of the smell in your refrigerator, or do you want to pound it to death with unyielding force? Because you could get rid of an odor, or you could make it sorry it ever showed up in the first place.

But besides opening the box and sticking in your fridge, or using it in actual baking, what the heck is baking soda for? And why are we so forceful about it?

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