Today I See...

a weighted blanket a lead jacket press me to the ground to save me from gravity (it was going sideways into their shoulders) and while my bo...

Okay. So basically the story in which I have inserted Siobhan and Nolan is an alternative reality wherein dreams aren't mental, but uni...

Nolan Mortimer Charles, despite previous claims in this book, was indeed a camper. Mostly. The 21-year-old lived with his Presbyterian Sunda...

Margaret’s daughter, Siobhan, was a young, free-spirited sort of woman with too many friends and not enough things to do with them. She was ...

Dear camera, please stop losing half of the pictures I take. I liked some of those pictures you said were unavailable. I'm sorry for wha...

My Lord, how mine eyelids do flutter at the curl of thy sly little mouth, Such a beautiful ornament whose slightest part bids me welcome wit...

Oh, to be alone with you in the snows of a perfect winter... The concept itself is a curious finger, pushing buttons and evoking little gasp...

am i nothing but the crusty eyebooger in your sleepy elevenoclock winter eye you knuckle it away up on your feet we wont share breakfast or ...

These are my Christmas presents. My family thinks practicality is cool. This is a file box for my important documents. Anyone wanna tell my...