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A man with glasses and a beard is sitting in a chair, slightly tilting his head, with a patterned wall in the background. — ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Aaron Echoes August is an independent writer focused on absurd fiction, edgy philosophy, and cultural commentary. With a background in creative writing, art, and photography, he explores the stranger aspects of human behavior and its influence on the world. His narratives invite readers to question societal norms and delve into the bizarre intersections of reality and imagination, urging us to confront the absurdities of existence while searching for meaning amidst chaos. In his stories, the ordinary becomes extraordinary, revealing layers of complexity in mundane experiences.

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Category: Fiction

Bucky the Horse and the Gods of Radiation (3)

20 Jun 2022

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Creative Writing, Dark Humor, Fables and Tales, Fiction, Serial Fiction

The air was dead still and full of natural carnage. Papa shielded his eyes from the strange bright light with a worn hand. He moved his head against the horizon and surveyed the landscape — everything was wiped clean. He turned and yelled down the cellar. “The barn is gone, and all my new fencing, Read more
Bucky the Horse and the Gods of Radiation (2)

19 Jun 2022

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Creative Writing, Fables and Tales, Fiction, Serial Fiction

“I don’t mind tree huggers, but I draw the line at ass lookers… No, you dumb horse, take a gander at how much I’ve gotten carved up over the years. I imagine there are a ton of goofy love hearts and chick’s names back there, but I can’t really see so you have to tell… Read more
Bucky the Horse and the Gods of Radiation (1)

18 Jun 2022

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Creative Writing, Fiction, Serial Fiction

At the end of gravity, only the heartless still eat and smile and roll around in the dirty motel cities of the West… The dystopian nature of her guts made Linnifrid’s mouth taste like the moon. She looked up at it now as she sat on a grassy knob in some wayward rolling meadow ofView… Read more
My Vimana

9 Jun 2022

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Creative Writing, Fiction, Flash, Short Fiction, Short Stories

I closed the hatch and ignited the mercury, and we went up, up, up and out through the retractable skylight of night like Mr. Wonka and his magical elevator.View post to subscribe to site newsletter. Read more
The Machine Man in the Wheat

4 Jun 2022

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Creative Writing, Fiction, Popular, Short Fiction, Short Stories

Fred strolled off to the produce department, but there wasn’t much there. The stores are never stocked that well anymore. I followed him over and together we looked at a handful of oranges as if we were visiting a zoo for fruit. Read more
In a Blue Park in London and the Night of a Different Sandwich

1 Jun 2022

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Creative Writing, Fiction, Short Fiction, Short Stories

And so there I was, sitting on a bench in a park and eating fish n chips, oblivious to the ways of the universe. Then the joy of the glowing and ponderous day was suddenly shattered with screaming. Read more
Bring Back the Ludovico Treatment

31 May 2022

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Creative Writing, Dark Humor, Fiction, Humor and Fun, Satirical Sci-Fi, Short Fiction, Short Stories

There were some nice people on the spaceship, and I was well fed at a mile-long buffet. When the total annihilation of Earth came it was quick and clean, like laser surgery. They let me join them to watch on a huge monitor as Earth was vaporized — one second it was there and then… Read more
Mental Mushroom Murder Day

26 May 2022

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Creative Writing, Dark Humor, Fiction, Popular, Short Stories, Social Comm

The mushroom stammered. “Have you ever considered the thought that maybe it’s not you that is crazy? Have you ever considered the thought that it is they, your heartless, morally blind, asinine, and ignorant leaders, who are the crazy ones? Hmmm?” Read more
Mr. Rumples

21 May 2022

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Creative Writing, Fiction, Short Fiction, Short Stories

There is a disease in the air now and everyone stays inside – mostly. There is no more school or work or going to the doctor. Medicine finally failed. There was nothing that anyone could have done. Someone somewhere chose war over healing, and that’s why the jets still roar, and blood no longer matters. Read more