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We shall not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

T.S. Eliot

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Good Boy (Act 1)

I am a good boy, but I have murder in my heart. Am I writing this story? Or, do I exist because I wrote this story? Don’t try to wrap your head around that, you’ll just hurt yourself. And, because we are just getting started, I don’t want that to happen, yet. It might take […]


  • Good Boy (Act 1)
    I am a good boy, but I have murder in my heart. Am I writing this story? Or, do I exist because I wrote this […]
  • Writing about my writings
    So far in the short stories that I’m writing or have posted, I have two dissimilar main characters. At least that’s what I thought. But […]
  • My Thoughts (#1)
    Sometimes I wonder, what more does the world want from me. But then I remember, it wants nothing more than I am able to give. […]
  • How long does a story need to be, to make sense? (Part 2)
    We shall not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for […]
  • I am a weed
    Close your eyes, and take a deep breathe in. Ok, now hold it. And now, slowly release the breath. Feeling the body release all the […]
  • The elevator dream
    The exhibition was about to start. I was already mentally preparing myself for the onslaught of customers, when I looked down and noticed that I […]
  • How long does a story need to be, to make sense? (Part 1)
    I came to realize rather early in life that something wasn’t quite right, and I spend the better part of my life trying to figure […]
  • Beautiful Imperfections
    On occasion I am astonished by my ignorance. There is often a soft, chilling breeze that touches my face, and until now, I have never […]
  • Why is my website called: “Visitors Not Welcome”
    In my previous post I exclaimed that everyone and everything is invited to enjoy this website. So, why is the website name misleading, or did […]