He was barefoot that day. In hell. Walking on top of the bones of his broken dreams. That’s what hell is. It’s where your broken dreams fall to after they realize they can’t swim, they can’t walk, they can’t fly. All they can do is die. Die and sink down the to pits of hell.... Continue Reading →

It was the third hour after noon on the twenty third day of his thirty third January. He opened the thirty third page of the golden book and took out three doses. Said goodbye to his companions and placed the tabs on his tongue. Gathering his thoughts as they dissolved, he figured about an hour... Continue Reading →

Before you leave take a set of keys. So many sets to choose from. So many doors to open. And all these keys, a different world to live in. Every day, a choice. Which door shall you open today?

At dusk, the longnecks come to feed. They’re not from his world. Or maybe he’s not from their world. One in the same, I suppose. So powerful they are. They command to the trees to grow to meet their needs. While all others adapt, they command. Grow! There’s something to be learned from the longnecks.... Continue Reading →

Run you wild beasts! Run! Here comes our machine! We rumble down the stone roads. Faster! Faster! Run you wild beasts! You are only visitors here in our house! Our machine is coming! Run! Run! Rumbling and rattling! Our machine only stops to eat more pieces of itself! Run you wild beasts! Run!