The Arena
It’s all a haze to me, like a dream-fog. I’m being escorted in a blue paper gown that…
September 15, 2017
It’s all a haze to me, like a dream-fog. I’m being escorted in a blue paper gown that…
September 15, 2017
To read Chapter Two, click here Kimba Ground shaking heavy-metal, the smell of gasoline fumes and spilled beer…
September 7, 2017
To read Part Two click here My initial goal when I started this project was to shed some…
September 1, 2017
Many years ago as I took the first steps of an unexpectedly long spanning decade after decade on…
August 25, 2017
June 2017 Whenever the cold walls of my solitary cell begin to close in around me, I try…
August 25, 2017
William Butler Yeats said that “…the world is full of magical things, patiently waiting for our senses to…
August 18, 2017
I have a very intimate understanding of the effects of long-term isolation on a person´s mental and physical…
August 10, 2017
At times in life we are all tested and sometimes expected to make changes however terrible they may…
August 3, 2017
Timmy`s a mess. If he were free, you`d call him developmentally-disabled and allot him a certain amount of…
July 27, 2017
To read Chapter One, click here The Three G’s In many respects, it was still the Fifties in…
July 20, 2017