Lost and found in a hospital.

(Not a sequel - just a loosely connected series). A conspiracy theory to end all others perhaps, or just the wonder of what might be 'out there'.

The past may never be forgotten It may be worked through each day To bring forth A brighter future.

i am now a girl willing to give up. to let the tide of life slip through her fingers, to wait patiently for an end, a new start,

Two men dig a massive hole to Nowhere. Again. More Descriptively.

The Politician. Sell your self as a product, sitting perfectly on a shelf, an advocate for the normal people, not interested in wealth, spinning tales of a humble beginning,

A mist of Hyacinths pool, at the sun lit bases of the ever more consuming hardy forest trees. puddles of water, glistening murcury, reflect it unruffeld surroundings, faithfully,