A tiny devil desecrated my neighbor’s tree with toilet paper…it must be Halloween. Stay away from vampires smoking cigarettes in the local graveyard. Trust me. You now have an excuse to cover your head with a bedsheet and nobody can judge you. Boo. This fun-sized variety pack contains photographs, short story snippets, poetry, and aContinue reading “Halloween 2022: Fun-sized Variety Pack”
A Halloween post that contains a short poem about historical witches
Mars sucks! We need to stop going to the Red Planet and instead invest in permanent space habitats.
What’s going on? Long time, no see. Earth is going to hell in a hand basket, so I may as well give you an update while the glaciers still exist. For the record, no, I’m not pushing up daisies. Sorry for your disappointment. Changes Nobody Asked For You may have noticed the different domain. LongContinue reading “The Future Looks a Little Like the Past”
Boo! If you’re expecting a treat, wait until you fall asleep—your sweet nightmares may contain a nougat center…if you’re lucky. Dark chocolate? Nope, just dark, because some ghouls people are allergic, and everybody must suffer equally. You understand. Here’s a little something for all you vampires and ghosts. Feast your eyes on my basket ofContinue reading “Free Nightmares For Everybody”
Is your backyard full of medicine or poison? Explore the natural benefits of wildflowers.
My neighbor’s dog wasn’t eating cicadas—it was eating…something else. I don’t remember going outside. Videographic data proves my senses are still grasped upon the fine edge of reality, because the sky appears not to be playing by the same old rules. What the hell do I know about such things? Decide for yourself. How muchContinue reading “Still Here”
A microchip won’t stop blinking—faint light pulses from a tiny triangular lens. Last night I bashed a hammer against my radio’s head until I couldn’t breathe. But that damn microchip never stopped blinking. You should turn off your radio, too. Permanently. A few dying words spewed from my radio’s broken mouth. I don’t know…the broadcastContinue reading “Turn it Off”
When the sun goes down, shadows can’t be trusted. Paranoia warps darkness into a canvas that stretches beyond the borders of reality, while our fears use nightmarish colors to paint obscure visions upon the void. Watch out. The NWU may have been compromised. I don’t know…some of the emergency broadcasts contradict each other. Our gutContinue reading “Think Twice”
Did the thunder keep you awake last night? It sounded like another bomb…or something else. My biotracker is still disabled. Ignore the latest emergency public announcement—that message wasn’t created by us. High-altitude flying machines dangle propaganda on barbed hooks. Nobody knows what happens to the people who take the bait. Don’t remove your identity shroud.Continue reading “Interference”