Sunday, March 30, 2025

April Fool-ishness: a collection (humour) by Leanne Dyck

a collection of short stories and poems to make you laugh, giggle, chuckle, or grin. Silliness to lighten your day.


photo by ldyck



Authors in a Pubwas inspired by a Monty Python sketch

Island ArtistA humourous look at island life

In Icelandicinspired by something my Icelandic-Canadian grandma saw on a bus

Still Life with Cats

The Lure of Yarn

Catch It

The Island Storyteller on Stagecelebrates my love of reading my writing to an audience

Irene's ReadingHow NOT to act during writing group.

What's Wrong with Michelle?


Offered without apology to the pun lovers among us...


What's in a Name?


Sue was sick and tired of 

being used and abused.

She was going to sue.


Ever since Ted was a

little boy

he'd always slept

with a teddy.


Frank had just one 

character flaw.

He was much too

frank.


Will was very determined.

He was motivated by 

sheer will-power.


Pam didn't use butter

when she baked.

She used Pam.


Russel went for a walk in the woods,

But he stopped walking immediately

When he heard a rustle.


Graham was offered saltine crackers

But he chose Graham wafers.


Bob didn't know how to swim

So he bobbed in the water.


Leanne was never alone

Wherever Lee went

Anne was there as well.


What have I missed? Please, play with me...


Oh, yeah, and...

The List


I found the list

and checked it twice.


He'd judged me naughty

and not very nice.


So I burnt the list.

One last thought...

Holding his wife's hand in the delivery room, George Harrison sings, "Here comes our son, little darling. Here comes our son. And I say, he's okay. Son. Son. Here he comes."


Photo by Byron

Without a reader,

A writer's words mean

Nothing


photo by ldyck

April on this blog...

This month I indulge my--and hopefully your--love of fiction.

April 6

A Cat Called Sam (children's story)

One magical night, driven by a desire to be precisely like his human, Sam the cat becomes Sam the boy.

April 13

Sheep Choir (short story)

As a fledgling knitwear designer, I was blessed to have the support of kind people. This is a tribute to one of them.

April 20

Seashells (short story)

...about an "unexpected" gift

April 27

Finding Her (short story)

When you're lost, sometimes all you need is someone to follow.


My author journey...

Every sentence ends with a period.

(Immediately after writing that sentence, I thought about question and exclamation marks. Don't they end sentences? And then I thought, No! Question marks end questions. Exclamation marks end exclamations.)

Since returning from my trip to Manitoba and Ontario last May, I've been in a heightened state of creativity, producing five children's stories, four short story collections, and a memoir.  

On Wednesday, after adding a period to the last sentence in my latest project, I stopped abruptly--just like that. Instead of writing, I've been reading All the Little Monsters by David A Robertson and organizing my work for the next stage in my writing journey.

Correction: everything didn't stop; something did continue. This...

From January 1st (yup) to March 28, I pressed send 74 times and submitted 31 different manuscripts to publishing houses.

Living without my writing has felt uncomfortable; however, taking a break to follow my natural creativity’s ebb and flow is necessary and healthy.

A writer never has a vacation.

For a writer's life consists of either writing or thinking about writing.

Eugene Ionesco

Playwright