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Eldon Arsenaux

Joined 2 years ago from Cooley, Texas




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You ask, why am I here? Specifically on this page, but perhaps on this planet. It's sooo boring already, you say. My answer: well, you are. So how bout reading some short stories to make the time here enjoyable and meaningful. Eh? How bout it? Join me on a journey. The jaunts not long. And if you decide to stop at a street café along the way, don't worry. I understand you have stories to write too. So hop on board a bit. Eh? How bout it? The rides free, but d'you gotta tip?

Let us go!

-Eldon Guerre Arsenaux

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  • A-Part in Compartmentalization

    A-Part in Compartmentalization

    9 months ago

    Virgil went to quit his cigarette habit. He took it to Uncle Elias’ U-Store-It Self-Storage. His Chevy hit the county line of Cooley at a quarter to seven.

  • GAMMA (γ)

    GAMMA (γ)

    10 months ago

    Paradoxical sleep, the REM state, is the stage of slumber wherein we dream vividly, experience electrochemical sensations most similar to our waking physiology. The paradox lies in lucid dreaming; we

  • Roadside


    10 months ago

    I’ill tell ye where they’re stoppin, he said. He shucked a smoke from the frontpocket of his coveralls and lit it. Looks ta be come from Cooleyway, dudn’t it? The man sucked at his cigarette.

  • From Dust

    From Dust

    11 months ago

    The War, Papa said. He stated all war was metaphor anyway so it didnt matter which and left it at that. Bill asked what a metaphor was. Sumpthin it aint, Papa responded.

  • La Purísima

    La Purísima

    9 months ago

    Her image too sacrosanct to be incarcerated there. With him.

  • why we all call him Doctor Proctor

    why we all call him Doctor Proctor

    14 months ago

    ...on the first day of class he told everyone to call him Doctor Smith. And totally stressed the Doctor, like, a million times and... Yes, I know the type.

  • The Magic 8-Ball Motel

    The Magic 8-Ball Motel

    14 months ago

    R. Roe returned to his cups of Joe, swallowed alternately from each –until the contents were exactly halved— then combined them, using one cup as a koozie for the other. It seemed fitting.

  • Cooley County Carnival

    Cooley County Carnival

    15 months ago

    Duckshoot! Duckshoot! Step right up! Step right up! Fer a mere! four tips win the prize o’yer choosin. Just shoot the ducks!... Cain’t win if ya don’t play!... Sir. Mayam... Here... Duckshoot!

  • Before The Flood

    Before The Flood

    18 months ago

    Ulysses looks past Pa at a silhouette in the sun traipsing from beyond the fields, past the hedges he holed up in earlier. It is Sam, his hands high above his strawhat. Speakin of, Papa says prophetic

  • The TraumaTracker

    The TraumaTracker

    13 months ago

    nside GlassReels, you may live many vicarious lives, and die, many extrapersonal deaths. Will you choose belief? Press ENTER, at your own risk.

  • À Paris (And Ads Disabled)

    À Paris (And Ads Disabled)

    18 months ago

    "I walked through the luscious landscape of The Champ de Mars. The Eiffel Tower was alit and so was the Cité de L’Architecture et du Patrimione across The Seine with the carousel and candy stands."

  • Moles Drink the Darkness. Moths Look for Light.

    Moles Drink the Darkness. Moths Look for Light.

    16 months ago

    "It begins with broken bottles. They call it the cocaethylene blues, euphoric emptiness. It's like lycanthropy. One moment steady hands, the next a raging snarl and claws."