Every dog has to leave his mother if he wants to be a real hound. It’s strange because I once knew a dog in Amsterdam who had lived with his ma his whole life. It was odd to always see them toge… more →
The Adventures of ScrapBarbara Mathieson wrote 1 month ago: This afternoon when I drove from downtown Nashville to my home in Bellevue, I passed two hitchhikers … more →
geofftalbot wrote 1 month ago: Every dog has to leave his mother if he wants to be a real hound. It’s strange because I once … more →
geofftalbot wrote 1 month ago: Chapter 4: Lily & Me She raced towards her father as fast as her impy little legs could carry he … more →
geofftalbot wrote 1 month ago: Chapter 3: The Red-faced Man. He was the ugliest man I have ever seen. He was shaped like an egg and … more →
geofftalbot wrote 1 month ago: Chapter 2: The Little Girl I remember the first time I saw her, it was mid-March and just before sun … more →
geofftalbot wrote 2 months ago: An Interactive collaborative story: Prologue: My name is Scrap and I only have three legs. I was bor … more →
verwon wrote 2 months ago: Yes, you did read that correctly, my friend @GeoffTalbot a wonderful and very talented person is hun … more →
Andy wrote 1 year ago: I remember the first time I saw the Grateful Dead. Well, actually, I don’t remember very clearly. It … more →
pizappas wrote 1 year ago: One Sunday matinée of Milk-n-Honey + One Monday night Foundry Theatre Free-Range Thanksgiving = Who … more →
geofftalbot wrote 2 months ago: Chapter 1: The Birth of Scrap I was born under a full moon on the fourth of July or so my mother tol … more →