Stealing My Brain

How could someone do this?
Cherry

Errata: Eighteenth Episode - Gunishment

Gazing out through the mirrored visor I finally saw the world through the eyes of a City Peace trooper. The suit cut off all peripheral vision. It was just like wearing blinkers.

Remember Me Then

A wistful little love poem of no great pretentions

A Portrait in Love's Gallery

A love poem brimming with wonderful imagery, yet turning at the end upon an ending that can be read in a couple different ways

BASIL

Every town needs a Basil!

JUDGEMENT DAY

Hi, my name is Elsie. And I am dead. Don't be shocked, I've been dead and buried for over a century. What may shock you, though, is the following story:

What Lazarus said

Remembering.

YOU & ME

I won't react to sneers or threats, to insult, jibe or epithets. I refuse point blank to run or hide from maniacs bent on suicide. I won't be told what I must say,

Mena's Memories

Leaving a land and a people that she loved Mena tried to find a home .

When you gather in My name

When you gather, I am there, not in My body to be fair. You need to close your eyes to see. Open your senses to what’s Me.

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