masthead image - an open book


(3 stories)

No witnesses had come forward; this troubled her greatly. What if the murder was never solved? She didn't think she could bear the pain of that. #130story

John let go of all his aggressions
By digging an enormous hole
He was like a Mole on steroids
But he knew it was good for his sole
Poor John!


Plenty of troubled minds
In these troubled times
Plenty of lost voices
Lot's of empty noises
Vacuous minds too loud
Nothing to add or say
Though quick to say it
Their individuality lost
In braying of the crowd