• Well, will you look at this! I managed to get one more episode in before 2016 calls it quits.

    In this episode I chat about so much stuff. All the stuff. There’s a lot of stuff. I also unlock a secret to quickly writing a pilot script for TV. You know, in case you needed something more specific than just stuff.

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  • Howdy!

    Welcome back to another Friday Night Drabble Party!

    Hey, did you know I do a live reading of each week’s drabble? True story! But, the only way you can get access is to sign up for my mailing list. I know, I know, you’re afraid of spam. Trust me. I won’t spam you. I don’t have time to spam anyone. So, sign your ass up, yo! You’ve got nothing to lose and everything to gain!

    Now, on to the 100 words of super groovy, super grooviness!

    Enjoy!

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    Left To Haunt
    by
    Jake Bible

    Lost in thought, Gary faced the glass doors and stared into the street beyond.  Throngs of people out for the Holiday shopping season packed the sidewalks.

    “Gary.”

    There was a woman outside. There were many women, but one in particular pulled him from his thoughts. Her eyes. Cold, black, empty, dead. So dead.

    “Gary!”

    He shook his head and turned. His wife stood there, puzzled.

    “Lost you there,” she said and smiled.

    “Yeah, sorry,” he said, returning the smile.

    His attention returned to the street, but the woman was gone, only the memory of her eyes left to haunt him.

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  • What? Huh? WHAT? You here for a Drabble or something? That it? You want me to give you 100 words for free? Yeah?

    WELL, NOTHING IS FREE!

    Why? Because I’m going to ask for a little help, folks. Below is the stock plea for you to sponsor me during the Mountain Of Words campaign! I didn’t tweak the plea since I wanted to make sure you got all the info. But, beware! I’ll be tweaking this plea over the next couple of weeks. It’s gonna get crazy!

    For now, read it, absorb it, act on it!

    Then you can read the free drabble. BAM!

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    I am participating in the 4th annual Mountain of Words Write-A-thon to support the work of Asheville Writers in the Schools and Community. This non-profit organization changes lives with creativity and literacy by connecting  teaching artists  with children, youth and families through innovative programs for those too often overlooked and underserved. Funds raised will support the Family Voices program in local elementary schools, summer artist residencies in programs for children from low income communities,  and the new online magazine program for teens,  Word on the Street. (Find out more by visiting ashevillewritersintheschools.org)

    Just click the link below and sponsor me for the generous amount you feel comfortable in giving—all donations are tax-deductible. I’ll be writing as much as I can for AWITSC between now and November 19.

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    NOW ONTO THE DRABBLE!

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    More Like Impossible
    By
    Jake Bible

    The way out was blocked.

    Of course it was.

    Helen stared at the cave in. She stared at the stacked boulders and the small rocks that trickled down from the top of the massive pile that stood between her and freedom. She stared at the improbable –more like impossible– turn of events.

    The thing howled from deep within the cave, having caught her scent once again. Helen shivered at the sound. It just never gave up.

    Helen climbed the boulders and began to yank the rocks free. No way she was giving up either. That thing could kiss her ass.

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  • So, in this week’s episode I talk about all the stuff I know (almost) nothing about when it comes to being a writer. I made a list. It was eye opening. So much stuff. Lots of stuff. All the stuff.

    And, if you enjoy the podcast, then do me a favor and write a review on iTunes! Only takes a second or two.

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  • Welcome back to the Party, y’all!

    Hey, guess what? If you add your name to my mailing list then you will get a weekly roundup of all things Jake Bible Fiction which includes an exclusive link to me reading tonight’s drabble! Seriously!

    Each week I will read my drabble and upload to YouTube. You get to watch it for FREE just by signing up on the mailing list. Pretty cool, right? RIGHT?

    Right!

    Now, on to the drabble!

    Enjoy!

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    Every Monster
    By
    Jake Bible

    “I give you, the formula for a monster!” Chad exclaimed as he held the beaker aloft and showed it to his friends.

    They were less than impressed.

    “Seriously?” Michelle asked. “You think that’ll work?”

    “I know it will,” Chad replied. “I have zero doubts this will transform anyone that drinks it into a monster.”

    “And that’s for us?” Nick asked.

    “What? No,” Chad said. He downed the liquid. After a bit of coughing he smiled at his friends. “It’s for me.”

    “Then why are we here?” Janice asked.

    “Every monster needs victims,” Chad said as his body began to change.

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