Stink Eye and Other Uncomfortable Stories by Fritz Brown

By Fritz Brown

This book is part of a series of books titled Collection of Stories by Fritz Brown.

Each eBook contains 5 short stories that leave you to your imagination. The stories are suitable for teenagers, young adults and adults who love a little escape.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fritz Brown
• Release date: Apr 20, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476343334

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Stink Eye and Other Unfortunate Stories

by Fritz Brown

Smashwords Edition | Copyright 2012 Fritz Brown.

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Preface

Stink Eye

Splat-N-Burst

Snaked

Sleep

Slinky

Excerpt from Jellybeans and Other Unbelievable Stories

Preface

Imagination – It’s everything we need to survive. It’s an escape, a relief or a great way to pass time. A man without imagination is like a three-legged horse, a milkless cow, a transparent Trojan horse. It brings you nowhere. You lose all sense of adventure, you don’t know what you’re missing, you just languish in your concrete world of mad rush. Imagination is everything. It’s dreams, goals, beliefs, humour and vision. So I say, grow your imagination – because that’s really all you need to survive.

- Fritz Brown

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Stink Eye

They hate me. My looks, where I live, what I drink, what I do – they despise me. I can feel it. These judgmental fools; they don’t know where I’ve been, what I’ve done and what I’m capable of. I could go berserk if I wanted to but I’m past that. And I don’t want any trouble. So far life has been very easy. The routine is peaceful. The meals were regular most days and that’s good enough for me. If you knew where I came from, you’ll know I ask for very little from life.

That woman in yellow. I loathe her as much as they hate me. They have every reason to, since I’m always on the sidewalk, living the life. I don’t have to rush to work like they do. I have no children to tend to, and no family to worry about. Yet I get clothes, food, the occasional shower and I can sleep