A Novel Idea

Hey everyone,
I’ll be showing my new Abstract Art Prints at the Starbucks in Fremont for their Art Walk and for all of July.
Here are the details.
I’ll be there on Friday night and on Wednes…

Time has a way of forgetting, but man, in his nature of being will not allow such things to be forgotten… thus they do not allow us to forget.

The Human Machine, this perpetual consciousness that exponentially explodes with possibilities, pounds away at time, ever persistent and ever relentless, it marches on like a good soldier.

Dripping feelings from out of her breast best and lightest dress. She sends him a photograph of her hair

Why silence me?

They’re making people afraid of even talking about things. There are people that are okay with exposing themselves and others there aren’t.

Fire truck races past when I’m off the tram. It’s for Curt Douglas, they say.

I didn’t hate this job. In fact, sometimes I really enjoyed it, like when Eric wasn’t working…

...her mouth trying to formulate some long forgotten syllable. There was no sound only a faint crackle of a whisper as if it were being expelled for the very first time.

Monsters do play and they think women are easy.

Big satellites aimed at my head with a threat in that. They do that. But I have felt at times they do protect. As all these big companies that organise the electro world of transmissions should.

I draw one Tanto and wipe the congealing blood from it, the other is stuck in its sheath so i fill the sink and let it soak in the sheath, the water slowly turns pink.

Chapter 19
The Police Chief got a call as soon as he had arrived at his office. He picked up the phone to see who would be disturbing him so early in the morning. He hadn’t e…

and I said I dont know about crying I never got much practice maybe I should try it like you say but I dont know cause I aint sad in particular

And I felt good when she said that even though I guess God probably dont spend too much time on people throwing and catching glasses.

Im glad Ellies here cause since she come all these things have been happening and it sure is different.

clans, much like the gangs that roamed … the counrty years before, ... every single clan is willing to draw blood, deals in dark things and is most likely in some way paranormal.

Little things irritate, like they always do and larger things send her screaming for a room with the door always closed.