Dawson C Walton: June 2012

Saturday, June 30, 2012

What is going on inside the mind of a fiction writer

Sunday, June 24, 2012

The day the squirrels attacked

The Day the Squirrels attacked

By Dawson C. Walton

It started innocently enough at first the elderly woman had no clue that what she was about to do would bring the world to its knees and take mankind of the top of the food chain.

It was a cool October morning setting out on her porch sipping her tea as she usually did when a squirrel a little grey squirrel to be exact came to visit.

Knowing she had some peanuts inside she walked to the kitchen and placed some in a bowl when she returned to the porch with her tea and the bowl of peanuts the squirrel was still there. Peanut after peanut the squirrel would take the nut from the woman and within minutes it would return for another sometimes bringing a friend to share in the bounty.

This continued for days and as the days grew shorter and colder more and more squirrels would accompany the first and get their peanuts from the kind woman. On one morning, the woman realized that there were no more peanuts for her little visitors. “Wait little squirrel I do have something for you.”

Remembering that she still had some dog food from when Daisy was alive she decided that the protein would help the little ones through the coming winter. What she did not know was how the animal by-products would affect her little friends until that day, she ran out. The squirrel assembly had grown from one to over two thousand in the past weeks. And that fateful day the woman went out with her cup of tea, and as always, the squirrels came. “I am sorry my little friends but there is no more food for you.”

Besides her screams, those were the last words spoken by the kind old woman.

When there was no more of the old lady for the squirrels to eat they traveled away on their quest for food. From house to house they searched with their insatiable appetite; they attacked and consumed its occupants from the little girl in curls next door to the Farmers son out riding his bike. The taste that the squirrels had come to love drove them on. Within the weeks that followed the county’s population decreased dramatically while the squirrel population rooming the country side grew into the millions.

If only the kind elderly woman had known that once a squirrel gets the taste of meat in their system the days of nuts and berries are done.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

School abuse

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Thursday, June 21, 2012

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Tuesday, June 19, 2012

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Thursday, June 14, 2012

What if?

One morning you wake from a good nights sleep and find a bloodied paper bag on your table filled with crumpled bills. Something seems familiar about it and that is when your dream returns slapping you in the face
Yelling That is what you did last night. You robbed the liquor store and shot the clerk to death. But how?
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Sunday, June 10, 2012

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Monday, June 4, 2012

About Children: Moment by Moment...

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About Children: When will I Return

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Sunday, June 3, 2012

The Dreams trilogy

DREAMS: one man’s journey

By Dawson C. Walton

An everyday man much like you and I am working to survive in a going nowhere job just living paycheck to paycheck. Then one day unexpectedly he starts to have dreams. However, unlike the ones that we have his do come true. At first, he did not know how to control them; he could not even understand them, but soon he learns that the dreams could be controlled and steered where and how he wants them to go. With the world around him filled with crime and despair and people living in the street barely having enough to eat and nowhere to call home but a cardboard box while others lived and prospered doing whatever, they wanted to whomever they wanted. He takes it upon himself to help those people that are less fortunate and at the same time helps himself.

While living in a small apartment above a neighborhood store owned by an older woman named Mama. He works for minimum wage as a dishwasher in a local Café. Once he can control his dreams. He uses his new found talent to help others as he sees fit. But for those like the fat pawnshop owner who laughed at him to the bullies who make the streets unsafe for everyone all the way down to the drug pushers who pollute the streets. He helps in the only way he knows kill those that offend and help those that are in need while building a nest egg for himself. However, like most good things, this too ends. After a bizarre mishap during one of the dreams, the Detective who has always seemed to be there arrests him. After a brief trial, he was to die in the Gas Chamber or does he.

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Saturday, June 2, 2012

joachimartist: a poem a day XLI

joachimartist: a poem a day XLI: Het verschrikkelijk wormkluwen klooit rond en waart tot de hemelpoort gevreten is. Dan spuugt het melkwit, vloeit zijn vloeisel tu...