There are 2.2 million of us staring into the future. What does our future look like?
I guess it depends who you ask. For me it’s not good. My credit score is a 625. I’m looking around waiting for a job to come back. I worked in direct sales. …
In a room two people debating sit amongst a sea of spectators. This sea is composed of people. These people have self-professed importance. Class and privilege are what the waves of this sea flow with. This sea claims to be an ocean. An ocean is always what a…
IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT
Darkness sweeps over the land to cover tracks of would-be assailants. Birds stop their chirping for reasons other than sleep. Mothers call children to bed chambers early due to intuition.
A mother always knows when something is wrong.
Cars slowly grind to a halt…
THE HISTORY OF A KING CITY
Skies part with rays of hope to drive rain storms asunder. The sun peaks from the crest of darkness to bring us from a dark corner. The sun shines a new day to liberate us from the old night. Clouds rustle with unrest. …
I created many things these past eighteen months. I halted cities to a standstill. I created fear in everyday life. Sounds of life turn into alarms of panic.
Once a sneeze solicited ‘Bless you’…now a sneeze sends overwhelming feelings of ‘Curse you’.
We are at the arrival of a…
Third foot plant.
Each step brings a man closer to the summit of a long changing corridor. A dynamic corridor. A corridor which alters the mind as one walks it. There were rumors whispered in the village. Folk spoke of magic and riches. …
A man moves through a crowd of onlookers. Everyone knows his name. People pass in astonishment. Phones snap pictures. Selfie requests are everywhere.
Girls strike their best poses. They hope he notices.
His eyes are cool. His hands are calm. …
WHO AM I?
I know what you wanted me for. I know what you created me for. I have programmed the worst away and fought the vilest.
I was created as a weapon.
You told everyone I was for protection. Some could say I was. …
THE AGE OLD QUESTION OF A MILLENIAL
I wake up every day. The day is a yoyo going back and forth. No matter what trick I spin the yoyo always ends up right where it started. Just like the yoyo I try to understand my situation.
I went to school.