A paintball story |
The place was several decent sized patches of trees, brush and creek-beds, and a huge field in the middle with very tall grass and weeds. The first game was scary. I had never been there and was cluel...
Posted by on Sun, 25 May 2008 22:47:00 GMT |
The Thing called Sleep |
Sleep. A thing that all living things must do. Perhaps a form of hibernation. The colors of green and blue come and go as the shapes of the dream world come into view. Through the window of time and s...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 13:06:00 GMT |
Light on the Horizon |
See the deep red-orange glow.There the sun is aglow on the horizon. It's warmth can be felt far and wide. The children wake to the bright light. Some stare in shock and awe, while others simply cry. W...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 21:41:00 GMT |
Futures Frontier |
Dead and lifeless in space; always near life. An Ice-land with bone-chilling cold. Who knew such a dark and light place could exist? However, there is a name and a face. Don't worry. Go ahead and be ...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 20:46:00 GMT |
The protective Darkness of Life |
Feel the hectic business of modern. The day full of pain and anguish. Is there no good reason to stay? Constant is the eternal darkness of life. Can the coldness go away? Close the eyes and listen. Th...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 21:50:00 GMT |
I just started writing |
You are standing there on a grassy knoll staring up to the heavens. The night sky only shows you what you want to see. The dark hue and glimmering balls suspended in time stare back, exactly as expect...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 21:14:00 GMT |
