The Skinner Co. Network
Summary: Brought to you by http://skinner.fm, Flash Pulp is an experiment in broadcasting fresh pulp stories in the modern age - five to ten minutes of fiction brought to you Monday, Wednesdays and Fridays. A recurring cast of characters appear in both one off and serial tales, - classically styled weird, fantasy and adventure stories, for your eyes or podcast feed.
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- Artist: JRD Skinner
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As they spoke the Colonel would occasionally raise his hand, then a building would suddenly be ablaze.
Silence, deep and unyielding, descended. No bullfrogs sounded and no night birds called - even the chirp and buzz of the insects had fallen into a hushed lull.
William had clawed his way through the brush and darkness until he could move no more, then he’d discovered that weeping silently was an exhausting business.
Tonight, the Chrononauts get a lesson in SPELLING. Because it's D&D. And there are spells.
While Gord would have claimed it was “an echo of the past carried by the tail of our nation’s avatar,” or some crap, Hari simply hoped he wasn’t about to require a number of rabies shots.
Join the Chrononauts as they encounter an unexpected party.
If he’d awoken in the middle of the night and stumbled across the scene it might have seemed peaceful, but there was something unnerving at the lack of lit windows beyond the railroad tracks. The glass panes now seemed to stare him down, sockets without eyes.
The rum was doing an excellent job of warming her against the chill of the lake breeze. Somewhere in the darkness, down where the lapping water worked at an embankment overrun with grasses, a bullfrog began to croon a long and low note.
Join the Chrononauts as they silently run from Logan.
“Do you think Dad will be okay?” Ester had asked, and Monica and Haaken were quick to assure her he’d be fine, then they’d offered up a blackboard game of Tic-Tac-Toe to keep her mind from the blood they’d all witnessed on the sand.
This is how I heard the story, and I’ve got good reason to believe it – which I’ll get to. It starts with five kids running across town – this town, Jackfish – or, at least, the town that once stood here.
Join the Chrononauts and their special guest, Mack of Mack & the Movies, as they return to the scene of an ongoing crime
You can run through Jackfish in under ten minutes if you can keep your legs pumping, and your heart from exploding in the humid August heat.
A word from Jurd
In which we received some unsolicited medical advice
