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Baby Dracula Plays the Glockenspiel

April 10, 2018 by Eric Percak

A castle. Like, an eerie one.

An infant boy with a prominent widow's peak drums a mallet onto a rainbow-colored glockenspiel.

-Could you stop for a minute, honey. Mommy's on the phone.

The boy continues playing a rough rendition of "Mary had a Little Lamb."

-Now, honey.

He begins to play louder.

-Hold on a sec. She clamps her hand over the receiver on the phone. I really need you to stop for just one minute, please.

He locks eyes with her. Plays louder. Bares pair of pronounced canine teeth.

-I'll have to call you back. Ends call. Stares back at infant boy. 

Begins bashing glockenspiel erratically. Piercing sound.

-Now, in this house. Approaches boy. Bends down. Snatches mallet away from him. You need to learn to listen!

Sobbing. Uncontrollable sobbing.

She places the mallet on a high shelf. Proceeds to cabinet to retrieve a glass and a bottle. She pours a generous glass of blood. Drinks.

April 10, 2018 /Eric Percak
eric percak, humor, vampire, vampires, dracula, absurd, absurdism, dialogue, flash fiction, short story

Dave vs. The Wall

February 14, 2018 by Eric Percak

Frame One

Dave: Doing wall things again? Really creative. Just keep at it. I’m sure someone will appreciate you for who you are. Not too likely. You’re a wall. You don’t bring anything to the table. You’re nothing more than a place for my Scarface poster.

Wall: …

Frame Two

Dave: So what if I don’t have two conjoined brethren? You think I’m lonely? What do you know? I touched, like, four other people tonight. I’m not bragging. That’s just how it is.

Wall: …

Frame Three

Dave: You call yourself independent? Who likes a solitary wall? Good for nothing. As if people really enjoy playing tennis by themselves. China? That’s more of a fortress, you contrarian bastard.

Wall: …

Frame Four

Dave: If it weren’t for the tenancy deposit I would fuck you up. You got nothing on me. My knuckles wouldn’t even blister. Don’t believe me? I can show you the hammer.

Wall: …

Frame Five

Dave: You don’t even have a window. What a selfish prick.

Wall: …

Frame Six

Dave: How did this happen to us? I guess I just miss the good times.

Wall: …

February 14, 2018 /Eric Percak
humor, eric percak, short story, flash fiction, comic, absurd, absurdism
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