Sometimes my eyes leak, And I'm not sure why. It may be the tap mechanisms Don't turn enough to the right. Sometimes I'll be out walking, When suddenly escapes a drop. It will run down my face And I'll run for the mop. Sometimes people notice, And ask if I'm okay, And I usually brush... Continue Reading →


The Wrong Future

[a short story]PART 1 I feel like my story should start with a deep quote about time. Rather, it starts with the words "I wish I'd never met you." I think after that should follow a deep reflection. Unfortunately what followed was "I know, darling." I am the 32nd licensed time traveller of my day... Continue Reading →

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