Aliens From The Sea
Where have they gone, I look up and wonder, but blind am I what has happened shiny things lightening in evasion now dumbed down just as Mulder and Scully or…
Your Twenty Feet From The Door
You are flanked. All around is greed and corruption, your twenty feet from the door of hope and light. Will you make it against glazed eyes of intolerance and hatred,…
The Little Atom Splitter
The little Atom Splitter locked in his room all alone, but for a green light and the sound of strange breathing. Deep precision, consistent, counted breath as a metronome tick,…
Wandering With Knutsford & As A Flea & I Am A Guest
Wandering around in space thinking. I thought, what should I become next possibly a human on earth, so I gave it a try I dropped in some time ago with…
It Might Be Sunny
It might be sunny and then again rain, but the definitive spark is gone, it groans on its portrait, as science to the tablet community as long as the car…