Star Harvest

We opened the bay, extending the R.E.X. as far out as it’d go- jokes always been a bit too short on the long swing. Well, jokes’ on you. The whole unit shuddered. JR cackles over the coms “She’s-all the-way out-boss—over” & here we go “Alright, we’re going in three stages- AG, R.E.X., Sturgeon. Got it?... Continue Reading →

It will be ok

In the middle of the night, a creak, a panic, and the cat visit, they take turns taunting my senses. Next morning, so dreary, feeling weary blanketed underneath grief; sorrow wrapped like a quilt & stuffed into the walls of this internal castle no noise leaks out there was pandemonium with missed deadlines, the awkward... Continue Reading →

Fickle

It wasn’t so long ago we sloughed off primordial soup dredged rock from a quarry & built cities spanning miles strip clubs and suburbs somber gathering places locations for laughter and fright connecting point by point with flight last week (or year, times’ be fickle) we sent a Tesla on its way space bound rocket... Continue Reading →

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