Saturday, September 6, 2014

Once Every Blue Moon

Another 100 word story.

Just going over some personal issues with the cat, looking for advice on life.


*picture is originally from

05/06/2014 (Wednesday)-  Once Every Blue Moon

          It was supposed to be just another night for a man who had conversations with his cat, but, like anything strange, they never quite happen in small amounts.

          Two moons stared back at the man and his cat.

          One bright full yellow moon, and behind it a smaller, sadder, blue old moon.

          “What does it mean?”

          Change, replied the cat, two moons represent conflicting sides in yourself.

          “Why blue?”

          Because neither choice is entirely right, but making no choice… well… lets just say you’ll eventually be the male equivalent of a cat lady.

          “I don’t know.  Can’t be that bad.”