Stories of 55 words? Well, ’s better than the 140 characters minus the “#microfiction” tag on Twitter…

Stretching Limits
They had called him mad, but he had proved them wrong by creating a being that they had considered impossible, showing that not a natural law, but merely habit had dictated the humanoid shape of golems so far.
He loved it when learning about his tortoise-shaped mobile home gave people new ideas.

Originally published at ankewehner.de. You can comment here or there.

Tags: fiction, nanofiction, stories, uncategorized

... because on top of the overwhelming urge to clean house, I also want to:

• buy stuff to get into linol printing
• buy some glue I think would be good to get into collaging
• finally try my hand at bookbinding
• break out the Fimo again and/or make paper mache for somewhat bigger sculptures
• make sculptures out of wire and yarn (what the hell would I do with those once they're finished? They'd be a pain to dust, too...)
• make some paper out of grass
• draw and/or paint
• make sure I have my and my mother's entire CD collections digitised, so I don't buy a title off amazon that we have on a sampler somewhere
• try on all jeans in my wardrobe to see which ones fit comfortably at the moment (and I usually loathe that)
• sort my books and try to sell or give away some, though that may fit under "cleaning house"

Definitely exam-time, yep.