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…
Mason Cult’s Micro World Shop
Mason Cults Micro World Shop. In this stressful worrisome world hardly one human had an escape. yes one could use a multiplex of electric gaming with limited interaction but the…
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.…
Looking Out
Looking out I must be the only person who can see a face in a green bush, perfect is it.? let me think awhile, ah yes the lonely face of…