East Hell Live

My typical satire on display here. Hope you sleep well after your next trip to KFC.

The ultimate environmental tragedy happens when a winery burns.

When you're high and watching reality tv, anything can happen.

A story of terror, romance, and bundling my home and auto insurance.

What happens when your alma mater, HogPimple Academy, is taken over by a secret organization, The Knights of the Lodge of the Flaming Buttocks?

Everything that could go wrong goes wrong, always. At least, sometimes. Usually.

A story about Eww, the Fifth Teletubbie, who had the show he single handedly created stolen. He gets back big time. PG13

Time gets all wacky, and it's the fault of those damn Saxons.

Very reminiscent...in a Deliverance kind of way, but without the banjos.

Sometimes an alien will get with a human, then...you know. There'll be a kid who's a little different, and surprisingly, you want to see their home planet.

A trip back in time to my high school days. 

Suppose the storks who deliver our babies had malfunctioning GPS software, causing flight delays and cancellations and botched deliveries?

A tutorial and short how to piece on how to get rid of the trolls plaguing your social media feeds.

A cave man from 88,000BC wows the the crowd on America's Got Talent.

The latest story from the East Hell environs. It all centers around the killing of an intruder who invaded my space.

It's a confusing world of numbers and theorems and possibilities, Bella finds.

Shades of George Orwell and Richard Brautigan. Animals fight back, with unusual consequences and human skills.

The neighborhood birds have some anger issues.

A typical day in East Hell unfolds.

My imagination is on hyperdrive. But that's OK.

True story based on my last doctor's appointment and the aftermath. 

That next knock on your front door could be the Celestial Rapture Service!

Prose...truth telling...lots of pent up emotions are starting to spring up. But That's OK.

After trying to decipher the bitcoin phenomenon, I realize that now I am no closer than when I started. Wrap me up in blockchains and throw me overboard. It's Ok. 

One of those things you rarely wonder about, but inquiring minds need to know.

Sometimes things happen that restore your faith in yourself.

The best excuse not to work out ever!

Alexa was hacked. I knew it!

Alexa gets replaced.

Technology clashes with everything else...sometimes.

This is how your day happens sometimes. You make that date you can't keep and then...

Happy New Year! It will be better than 2020.

Sometimes, we artists just strike out. But we never quit.

This is how it goes out in the far neighborhoods of East Hell.

A little bit of poetry.

Still getting the hang of Anchor. Hope to soon add some music and extra sound effects.

Playing with some sound effects today, so I have comedy and revulsion in one package. Audio and mind's eye visual.

Occasionally I stray away from humor and satire, this is one of those times.

What kind of stories would you like to hear?  Email me at ed.coonce@yahoo. I can write stories on demand, and attribute you. Of course, they'll all be satirical and humorous and awful, but who doesn't like that?

This is how some folks do disaster preparedness. Have fun!

So you thought you knew Alexa?

Brought to you live from East Hell, where anything can happen, and usually does.