MOZE E HOWARD
Bio
In 1995, at age 18, I was published in the Newsweek "My Turn" essay contest. I was the only high school student published that year. My writings since then mostly lean towards fictional stories with fantastical elements.
Stories (4/0)
The Wall of Sass
“‘If walls could talk’, that’s what they always sayin’, baby. And guess what? I can! Aw, look at’cha down there, all confused. Pointy, flappy purple hat, cape like the night sky and … is that a lute? Why, you’re just adorable! I could just eat you up!” It had been an age and a half and I was just about to end it all from boredom (if such a thing was possible it’d be news to me but I digress) when this little man finally walked into the dungeon I was guardin’. It was like a dream come true!
By MOZE E HOWARDabout a year ago in Fiction
Bare-Bones
Eddie stood up from where he lay on the ground. A nap on the dirt, a dirt nap, how nice. Now, he didn’t remember going to sleep on the dirt but, still, it wasn’t bad. The dirt was soft, cool and smooth. More clay than anything. He’d slept in worse. After all, he was one of the lower class left to his own devices beneath a vainglorious, greedy tyrant. The last time Eddie had seen a gold coin King Josef was still little Prince Joe.
By MOZE E HOWARDabout a year ago in Fiction
