About Donald aka Noddla Nocdar. I never really know what genre my nonsense fits into. This one starts out as a Slice of Life tale. Give a listen by clicking below, and then tell me what you would call it.

Yet another example of my hop-skip-forget tendencies with the internet. Links links shares and links. On FB, G , Twitter, blogs, articles - the damn things are becoming the only interaction tool. Where are all the people? We used to talk, exchange ideas - now we tap a share button and move on. I think people have been secretly replaced by linkbots. Because my fans are waiting, dying. For me to update this. We drove up a ways a.

A collection of web serials, set in the fictional Vertigo City. Currently running Quantum Steam Theory. Friday Flash - Crocodile Tears. Friday, 26 August 2011. Good afternoon, sir, and welcome to my Emporium. Do you require any help? She asked. She fluffed up her mass of unruly red curls and straightened her green robe. Do you, um, are you, er, have you been busy today? I have made several small sales, yes, although as .

This is the start of a longer piece that never got finished. Me and the Martian cracked loose a piece of. Blue-stained glass from the window of the sacristy. He wore blue jeans, blue combat sweater,. Blue socks, creased blue keds. We called him the Martian not because. Each footstep was the crash.