I look to the world and find no hope. I look to myself and see no future. And finally I look up to the stars and see everything that I’...

Imagine an ocean. A small boat sits on the surface, bobbing in accordance to the waves, and far above the sun burns hot. You know, sitt...

I can’t stand it when I’m told to smile. I’ll smile when I damn well please, not for your pleasure or comfort. I’ll smile when it’s wor...

Ever hear of those old mythological creatures? The ones that can turn into bats at will, are afraid of garlic, and don’t have a reflecti...

Time is a constant relative. It passes the same for each who experiences it, one second per second into the future--just a long line tha...

You’re up late, the last night before leaving to home the next. Outside the streetlight buzzes and the aircon across the street rumbles ...

True love is a myth. It pains me to say it because all those times I’ve lain in bed staring at the ceiling and dreamed about it are for ...

Are you the one? Are you just someone? I see you laughing under the midnight sun, I don’t want you to be alone. In the shadow where you l...

Water drips from the musty cave’s roof. Dust kicks up around your boots. And your torch flickers. But there! Amongst those damp pilla...

We live in the present. Neither the past or the future, we’re stuck between the two on a razor’s edge. We must live up to the past whil...

Back on Earth there’s a creature that’s survived every ecological disaster thrown at it. They come out at night and rub their back appen...

There once was a wannabe poet who walked to the edge of the world in an attempt to understand. “Hark,” they’d say, pointing to great bomb...

I once knew someone who reminded me of Sisyphus--from that old myth from the Greeks that never seems to go out of date. The person I knew...

Once upon a strange planet, I dithered without care or permit, Over many canyons, sheer and bright-- While I delved, nearly plummeting, s...

Loneliness is like a building, tall and strong, standing upon the edge of the sea. It is built by a man for families to live, and for ye...

Magnolias are beautiful. They stand tall, bloom violent pink flowers, and smell like a fresh LifeSup unit. They’re an ancient genus wit...

I live in a digital world. Everything is simulated; from the smallest blade of grass to the mightest mountain, it’s all fake. Even thos...

You’re sitting in your favorite chair going about your nightly routine. The fan above, pumps far away, even electricity in the walls and...

The blue screen of death: it’s in our collective vernacular even today, regardless the fact that nobody even remembers what the hell it o...

There once was a ship. It was built from wood and sailed proudly across the ocean high for many years, but as with any machine, pieces b...