Stories

I Want To Write Beautiful Things,

To Tell My Story,

To Help People Tell Theirs,

And To Pour Out My Imagination On The Page.

A Story At The End

One morning, the man said to his lover: “Let’s go on a walk.” His lover, who had barely woken up,…

Hope Is Stupid(…)

There once was a little beggar boy who was lucky enough to find a radiant ball of Hope inside the trash that some students threw away. He took the Hope…

Confirmation Bias

I’ve tried to write an intro to this one one too many times, so I’ll just say “Fuck It,” write…

Ring around the sat on the hill

Ring around the sat on the hill. Jack fell down and lost his three blind mice. And we all died…

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