The Crowns of Pluto (5.)
I went to the hall of archives in the low whiteness of Cinderella City. It was all covered in a...
I went to the hall of archives in the low whiteness of Cinderella City. It was all covered in a...
Time stands still beneath a December moon. The moon has its own scars, just like the sun and all the...
Zappy’s Magic Shop in downtown Berlin, Wyoming smelled of glee and trickery when Steel Brandenburg III first walked in during...
Steel Brandenburg III sat at his desk in the newsroom of the Berlin (Wyoming) Daily Times. The cursor on his...
Photo by Sebastiaan Stam on Pexels.com Beauty is in basketslying all over the worlda tumbler of goodwilla shot glass of...
I went to the place of high sands,the place of paper wasps swarming around my heartlooking to sting, to puncture...
One million beings ring the rings of Saturn while one million more stands in the stuffy queue for a chance...