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David Bowie Is my Home Far from the Earth And into the void Of space that’s filled with Star, brighter than A busy prom night   I never went to prom I stayed home Remember...

I have never seen a book this dense. The pages are impossibly thin, the text small enough for ants. But the words defy reality — literally. I dive in, and I get lost in another world. Beautiful stories....

And I walked away from the ship  Because there had been nothing else to see  In the Garden of Sea So I walked to the entrance, the gates of the Blue Menagerie   Blue cats, blue...

I’ve seen you At the driver’s wheel I’m looking at you From another perspective   Hands behind the wheel Engine screeching with friction Foot on the gas And away we...

  It sang, and Refused to be silenced.   It changed definitions When I realized, stepping off that plane, I left home in a city I barely knew   Months later...

I shouldn’t be doing this. I shouldn’t be ABLE to do this. It shouldn’t be so easy. It’s not my fault, it’s the noises echoing in the background.  No, that’s not it, it’s the rock-hard rectangle...

There once was a noble anti-hero, whose name was the Nightman. He had cometh through the night to defeat the Dayman once but was tragically slain by virtue of circumstance. Some say this may be as a result of...

The job had gone easier than expected. Turns out the secretaries and front doormen have all kinds of things to say if you know the right questions to ask. While Jason was pretending to get an update on his...

There once was a man who wanted to be a duck. He dreamed of floating in the water, eating bread, and harassing small children who wander too close to his pond. He tried strapping on a bill and wearing arm...

Wait And see How the story Unfolds.   For writers May have ideas, But we all know that The plot twists itself And dictates where it’s meant to go.   Wait and...