Empire of Whimsy

 It’s heady times we’re living in! Full pelt, high tilt, heading for oblivion, watching the numbers on labels go up and  pounds in pockets g...

The gift of a science celestial. It’s the atmosphere’s firework festival. The night is a warm one, breath-catchingly clear with the ...

Just one more clown in his circus you are. Such a public mockery. You are a tool in his all-consuming self-love. Unwilling to face the o...

Three years of ridding myself of my rage left me bellaputrescent and old for my age. I appear to you now as a mere wizened spectre; A wr...

Even in the midst of night the distant wail of T-Rex's cousins reach me. And even when I am not right and fall and fail I let the le...

Heed the prophet as she comes; bitten nails, mascara runs. What once entranced now nauseates. Love once inspired, now apathates. No bal...