“The Universe as it Pertains to Julia and Gosper”

Issuu isn’t responding well to my formatting on this story so I thought I’d post it directly into this guy. Here’s to print!

“We are at the boundary of a bubble where time has stopped. The dawn of a new universe. Is this our chance to do things differently?”

“Would you do them differently?”

“Picnicking”

Picnicking

A story of two strangers enjoying a picnic. This is an old one.

First Story

Golden Boy

He ran the scissors slowly down his forearm, creating one deep, long cut. Where dark and frenzied blood would normally be running out came glittered gold paint.
“Jackpot,” he grumbled aloud.

For Kenny Hall. The first story I ever tried to write.

PROSEpoetry

Before After Game Over, After Game Over

Check it out,

please.

New Post, Old Story

A Strange Village in Wartime

Probably going to be uploading all of my old stories, in their orig. Orig.

“Fantastic Realities and Deluded Nihilism within the Dimensional Webs of Misconduct”

“Fantastic Realities and Deluded Nihilism within the Dimensional Webs of Misconduct”

Pretentious meanderings and psuedo-philosophizing.

Orbs

Orbs

A handful of poems.