Xperience Fiction
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The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr 8 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. If a weary, weathered man could push a train car full of fresh struck coal through the tunnel in a mountain pass, he would surely be a better man than Ernest Kreb, on a toilet, jeans hugging his shins, belt-buckle tapping […]
The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr. 7 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. A stone-washed jean jacket hovering over good old-fashioned dungarees, a tweed flat cap with a tartan pattern. He’d had the outfit for years, as he did every other outfit in his closet, his fastidious care and handiness behind a sewing needle […]
The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr. 6 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. Ernest walked down Cornwater Street with his hands in his pockets, fists clenched, compressing the grime on his palms into diamond dust. How could Lysette do that to him? He didn’t want to be jealous and he ran it through and […]
The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr 5 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. The spirit and whole intent of Doctor Frankenstein, in the opinion of Ernest Kreb, did escape the pitchforked masses and the confines of a stormy mountain castle to grab hold of the first mechanics, who would, over a hundred years, give […]
The Turd: An American Journey – Chptr 4 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. A ringmaster in a top hat hyped the crowd assembled, each to a one blowing hot air out of a noisemaker in between shouts of “you can do it” and “go Ernie!” Hobo clowns circled around him with big balloon […]
The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr 3 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. The Beringer Free Clinic smelled like a three-day-old bandage soaked in Mercurochrome. He’d never been there, having had good health and a primary care doctor with a ‘57 Chevy he was restoring. Doctor Wyatt. Nice guy, healed everything with a pep […]
The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr. 2 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. When Ernest was barely old enough to pull up his pants, his father took him to junkyards. He was a mechanic, and if he could pick up a part from the lovechild of a two-car pileup, he could charge MSRP and […]
The Turd: An American Journey, Chptr. 1 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. If there was ever a more effective, or more risky way to exercise every muscle in the human body, Ernest Kreb had found it on the spotty porcelain toilet of the Mini-Mart on the corner of Madison and North Allen. His […]
Serpent and the Sun, Epilogue – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. Elle walked the shore of Anchorage. That was all that remained; shore. She had been walking for two days. The Sanctuary touched down fifty miles east, and wiped clean everything in her field of view. Alaska was like a desert. The sun bore […]
Serpent and the Sun, Chptr 18 – Xperience Fiction – by Liam Sweeny. Jameson pushed the float to the limits of its semi-melted state. As soon as the ground was out, absent the flames that put them in such peril, he brought the float to park. They were about a hundred yards from the binary […]
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