Lamar Wiggins
Bio
Creative writer in the Northeast US who loves the paranormal, mystery, true crime, horror, humor, fantasy and poetry. Take a chance, you'll be thoroughly entertained.
"Life is Love Experienced" -LW
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Stories (198/0)
One man's leap
***The following story is a ‘Made for Vocal’ fictitious account of an American Mystery. *** "Do you even know why I'm doing this?" Mr. Cooper asked the flight attendant. She shook her head with eye's wider than the Mississippi. She didn't know how to answer the direct question from the hi-jacker. He continued with his calm rant,
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Criminal
Pranked!
Ahh, April Fool's Day... A time for us to get clever with our devious side and freak some people out. Whatever you end up doing to just remember there is a difference between fun and cruelty. April fool's pranks are supposed to end in wacky laughter, not someone seeking revenge. For example, putting mustard in someone's shampoo bottle is funny. Putting a fake spider in someone's refrigerator is also funny, just make sure they are not deathly afraid of spiders, you don't want them to go into cardiac arrest. Letting the air out of someone's tire(s) is cruel, inconvenient and not funny at all. They will probably be late to something and may have to call a tow truck which will cost them $$$. Putting a mouse trap in their mailbox is also cruel. In my opinion, pranks aren't supposed to be painful. So put on your thinking cap before you make or break someone's day.
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in FYI
The Cat's tongue
Clammy hands etched out a repetitive statement on the dogwood table; I am alone, was carved over one thousand times across it; adding several entries every day. You would think Karl was being punished by his elementary teacher for saying naughty words during the Pledge of Allegiance. But it was routine for him. His saddened soul would wake every morning wondering what he did to deserve this life. His wife of twenty years, along with his daughter of twelve years were taken to heaven on a stormy April day. He blamed himself for being so consumed in his own work, that he couldn't take the time to pick up his daughter Tara from school, so his wife went. Neither one returned after a mudslide brought their time on earth to a sudden end.
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Fiction