s. asher sund

Field Notes Post-Apocalypse

Menu

Skip to content
  • Home
  • About
  • FAQ
  • Spoken Word
  • Manuscripts

Category Archives: Microfiction

Post navigation

← Older posts

225. Psychosis

Posted on May 4, 2013 by s. asher sund

I had a canker sore for weeks that eventually turned into a minor psychosis.

Share this:

Like this:

Like Loading...
Posted in Microfiction, psychology | Tagged canker sore, canker sores, health, mental-health, psychosis | Leave a comment

204. The Last Remaining

Posted on April 13, 2013 by s. asher sund

Barry Gibb, the last remaining brother of the trio to make up the once popular disco band, the Bee Gees, comes out for his encore to sing a cappella, “Stayin’ Alive.”

Share this:

Like this:

Like Loading...
Posted in Microfiction | Tagged a cappella, Barry Gibbs, Bee Gees, disco band, entertainment, music, Stayin' Alive | 2 Comments

114. Madmen

Posted on January 13, 2013 by s. asher sund

Did you act rationally last night? Were you in, as they say, your right mind? Probably not. But if it’s any consolation, in certain parts of India, madmen are known to be possessed by God.

Share this:

Like this:

Like Loading...
Posted in He writes, Microfiction, Religion | Tagged consolation, India, madmen, right mind, right state of mind | Leave a comment

110. The Piece Not Yet Written for the Overlarge Fellow on the Beach with the Hairy Back and in the American Flag Speedos Taking Profile Pictures of Himself

Posted on January 9, 2013 by s. asher sund

Share this:

Like this:

Like Loading...
Posted in Microfiction | Tagged facebook, profile pictures | Leave a comment

109. Before I Forget to Tell You

Posted on January 8, 2013 by s. asher sund

“Before I forget to tell you,” he said, and paused, took a long inhale from his bong.

“Yes?” I said, when he was done.

“What?” he said.

“The thing you were not wanting to forget to tell me?”

“Shoot, man, sorry, it’s gone.”

Share this:

Like this:

Like Loading...
Posted in Microfiction, Sudden Fiction | Tagged bong, memory | Leave a comment

100. Classified

Posted on December 30, 2012 by s. asher sund

NEW edgy Christian journal seeks tasteful romance writing about Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene. Please no hard-core or genre fiction.

Share this:

Like this:

Like Loading...
Posted in Microfiction, Religion | Tagged christ and mary magdalene, faith, Jesus, jesus christ and mary magdalene, Mary Magdalene, Religion | Leave a comment

Post navigation

← Older posts

S. Asher Sund’s work has been published in the Kenyon Review, Mississippi Review, Front Porch Journal, Fringe Magazine, Willow Springs, Clackamas Literary Review, and Briar Cliff Review, among many others. In 2005, he won the Marjorie J. Wilson Award, judged by Joyce Carol Oates. His poetry has been nominated for a Pushcart, and his short fiction has been featured on Freshly Pressed. After growing up in the Pacific Northwest and living in Portland, Oregon, for several years, he now lives in Southern California where he writes and produces music with Andi Starr. His daily exercise in sudden fiction and poetry, "Field Notes Post-Apocalypse," can be read here.

Top Posts

  • 47. The Magician Disappeared from the Middle of the Crowded Room
  • 205. Memorandum
  • 180. Moonlit Bike Ride
  • 177. Dear Sallie Mae
  • 196. God of Sunshine
  • 222. I WON MY FIRST BLOGGING AWARD!
  • 195. Google
  • 82. This is a Special Occasion
  • 75. Sometimes You’ve Just Got to Follow Your Girlfriend to Germany
  • 199. When Bad Law of Attraction Things Happen to Good Law of Attraction People
  • 181. The Poet Found Himself

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

RSS Adopt Me

  • 239. 12 Steps of a Tradeshow Junkie May 18, 2013

Psychoanalyze Me

Blog at WordPress.com. | Theme: Able by Automattic.
Follow

Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.

Join 712 other followers

Powered by WordPress.com
loading Cancel
Post was not sent - check your email addresses!
Email check failed, please try again
Sorry, your blog cannot share posts by email.
%d bloggers like this: