This is a recounting of a waking dream I had one afternoon many years ago... I was relaxing quietly after a swim in the cooling waters of...

sometimes when i open my mouth, my mother comes out this shocked me, at first though I see I can look upon it as a gift born of her flesh...

Be mindful of those multidimensional boxes...

I'm about to let you in on a little secret. During my sleeping hours, I have often dreamt of toilets. They are usually filthy, lack...

...what stands behind us, that is unknown.