Meanwhile in Glasgow the Scrap Yard Carries a Secret.
For more than seventy years in a run down area of a Scottish city called Glasgow a noted compound existed upon the top of a hill existed a place called…
White As The Sun
White as of the sun in the universe one binding light, as no other is ever to be in glory in power in slow growing peace Absolute in silence, but…
The Corridor
The corridor for old men. the turnstile could be heard clicking and turning on it’s own after processing the last batch. The halls were empty and echoes enjoyed the etheric…
I Desired
In an ever increasing evil world, I desired to be invisible how would I achieve this unique separation. Time my friends would tell, if I blinked a thousand times whilst…
Waiting
The healer, did he come for you. Did he make you new?. How did he know it was you that day. Most unexpected random day, random word in the ear.…