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  • Fractal Realities: Point of Inflection

    In mathematics, a point of inflection is a point on a curve where the concavity of the curve changes, a momentary point where the slope of the curve is equal to the slope of its tangent at that point. Points of inflection mark the transitions between upwa…

    Posted 6 years ago
  • Elements of Us All (2)

    Have you ever wanted to fly?

    Well let me tell you how to jump.

    The weightless and dragging feeling.

    When will the wind catch?

    Do I want a bird, plane or Aladdans carpet to catch me?

    Which could save this moment?

    I didn’t want to fall through air, but soar…

    Posted 5 years ago
  • My Little Corner of the Universe

    She lay on her new planet. How wonderful it was to have her own planet, as she'd always deserved. Really, she had an entire solar system all her own, but it was just a tiny corner of the infinite universe.

    One day, she wanted to have more. But this was en…

    Posted 6 years ago
  • At the Last Moment

    "- Come in, I've lost your signal. I say again, -"

    I stopped when my partner put a hand on my shoulder.

    "You're scaring the civilians."

    I let go of the transmit button with some reluctance, suddenly aware that wide-eye stares were following my pacing o…

    Posted 6 years ago
  • But words can never hurt me

    Disrespectful

    Apathetic

    Noisy

    Tough

    Evil

    -

    Decent

    Astute

    Notable

    Thoughtful

    Effective

    -

    Lazy

    Insipid

    Zero

    Bum

    Embarrasing

    Timid

    Homely

    -

    Lovely

    Interested

    Zealous

    Bright

    Energetic

    Tolerant

    Humble

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Smoke Merchants

    He winds his way through the chaos, trying to avoid bumping into anyone. Such a thing is nigh impossible here. But it hardly bothers him. Here, anonymity is paramount.

    Finally, he reaches a dark corner where two grey men sit. He sits across from them, a…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Surroundings

    I whip my jeep faster around the turn than I should. I get a little impatient, but when I pull in and see his car, that head of tangled hair bent over a book, his recognition and heartfelt grin, I can't help myself. He makes my heart beat, dark and dashin…

    Posted 11 years ago
  • Shade

    Night clings to the forest like a shroud. The darkness is nearly absolute, the silhouettes of the trees only just a hair's-breadth deeper black.

    The sounds of life are everywhere, however. The chirps of insects and the calls of nocturnal predators. Th…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • A Bad Trip

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    Posted 9 years ago
  • Erosion

    Sleep steadily slips from my aching eyelids

    desperate for one more hour of escape

    of reflection

    of processing the pounds of pressure I'm currently cracking

    under waters,

    rapids, and riptides hidden in the depths of a "simple request for information regard…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Sarah's Garden

    "This is my garden, now," explained Sarah, gesturing expansively at the tiny fenced area. "Mommy said so," she continued, pointing back towards the ivy-covered house set back across the pasture, in a stand of trees.

    Gus, her equally-young companion, sh…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Nothing I'd Rather

    There's nothing I would rather see

    Than your smile as you walk to me

    There's nothing that I'd rather do

    Than have the guts to run to you

    There's nothing I would rather say

    Than "I love you; don't go away"

    There's nothing in my future left

    I've got no cour…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Night Sky

    The sky is amazing. So many stars. A view you will never see living your whole life in a city. I must be a hundred kilometres or more from the nearest town of any size. The night of the new moon, too, means a view that too few people in this world ever ge…

    Posted 11 years ago
  • Don’t Look Down

    I walked through your ear drum

    Headed straight for your Parietal Lobe

    Deliciously discordant echoes bouncing

    Through the hallways of your soul

    .

    I strolled into your Frontal Lobe

    Music wafting in louder from

    Somewhere beneath your bleeding heart

    I glance…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Quoth the Raven

    I laid on my back on the forest floor, the deadfall beneath me striving vainly to push me closer to the sky. Perched above me a black raven rested on a branch, peering intently down at me, just as it had for the last two hours. The creature never moved, n…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • unravel me

    unravel me without delay

    with batting thread and macrame

    my mental health's unmade today

    and rapidly I start to fray

    .

    the stomach acids eat at me

    my eyes lose focus and can’t see

    my skin is sloughing off so free

    cascades of wellness one two three

    .

    today…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • a cloth airplane, aloft!

    A flight of fancy.

    I was walking listlessly one day and passed someone's private boat in their driveway. The boat was covered by a tarpaulin, light blue. I've seen cars, motorbikes, and even buildings covered with cloth, too, at times. For their protectio…

    Posted 7 years ago
  • Blowing Positive Smoke

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    Posted 8 years ago
  • Better Broken

    Sometimes broken means better

    sometimes failure means experienced

    means strong enough for the storm

    brave enough for the waves of tears

    weathered enough for the strikes of shame

    hardened enough for the echoes of failure

    fierce enough for the icy rejection…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Unlikely Romance

    Hey ditty ditty, the cat or the kitty

    the cow jumped over the moon

    But her heels didn't make it

    So she hid under a blanket

    And vowed to never leave her room

    ~

    The stars twinkled harshly

    The moon asked her nicely

    but the cow stayed locked all away

    Until th…

    Posted 8 years ago
  • Hraz'Elarion: Tail

    Now ain't that a curious sight.

    Therin watched the fire from the alley. His eyes used to heavy darkness, he easily spotted the young half-elf, soot barely visible againt his dusky grey skin. Pulling his collar about his face, he pursued the boy.

    A…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Carving Post

    I said nothing to the god, merely turned my back to it and stepped to the golden post from which the spectre of death continued to emanate. The fleshing blade was still in my hand, and using the curved tip of that sanctified steel, I drew the point along …

    Posted 7 years ago
  • Pain Changed Us

    Aug. 10 2016

    I put my pieces back differently after we left each other shattered.

    So when I see you again my heart races but not in the same rhythm.

    When you speak, I hear your words but your voice is different.

    When I try to talk, almost everything…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • The Eye in the Drain

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    Posted 8 years ago
  • Postmaster

    In the entrance hall of the building, Beckton stayed as flat as possible against the wall and risked a look out of the open doors.

    It was chaos. Cars were on aflame, filling the otherwise overcast palette with fiery yellow and rich orange tones. He could…

    Posted 7 years ago