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...

I once knew someone who reminded me of Sisyphus--from that old myth from the Greeks that never seems to go out of date.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

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

Scene: The slums of Station 7A, RUST Co. Just off a forgotten, yet worn alley is a dive bar that never had a name. Citizens ignore the...

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...

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

There was a night not so long ago, one when the air wasn’t quite as acrid and the company not quite as dismal as a cerebral amputee’s...

Music sang in her bones. The beats were nauseatingly deep, but she moved and ignored the liquid stinging her eyes. Dark lights flashed;...