Bubble mirrors in a distorted reality. Gently running my finger over their surface. Here the bubbles are flat. Could it be I? Could it be I’s eye? Captain of this sunken ship. Upside down, keeping an eye out for the right way up. No things left behind. Forward we march, towards a stronger mind. Traveling... Continue Reading →

"Words are terrible things. They go on and on, sometimes leading us nowhere but the end. And when we look back we realize we thought we've come so far, yet again, here we are. At the beginning. All over again. Terrible, terrible things, these words. The only way to choose them wisely, is to  begin... Continue Reading →

I'd rather not write. "Begin with one true sentence" they say. I'd rather not write. Which I suppose is all the more reason to write. Just when I think my mind has been over filled with thoughts and it's the right time to write, somehow, some way another room opens up in my mind. These... Continue Reading →

Screaming children go back into their shells. The only safe place for the weak. Shield us from the pain. Our tears form rivers. Rush us towards the never-ending oceans of our fears. Learn to swim in the darkness. Our moods change with the tides. Forever rising. Eternally falling. We grow big only to feel small.... Continue Reading →

I wake up inside of a bag. There's a man next to me and he's standing on top of a mountain, holding a machine gun. He has a bag on his back and it's being sucked into another dimension while a river flowing with red hot electricity rushes past both of us. I turn my... Continue Reading →