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Two Page Stories

Choo Choo Romance

In a train passing looks of two strangers to know each other's secrets soon. Without words they understand what needs to happen. They must meet. Meet the obligation to their future self. To fulfill the happiness of togetherness. Neither one makes the move. Neither sees through urge or

Time Waves

Why is time passing us by without saying hello or goodbye? Dripping stooped spasm im beyond recognition adrift in my mind floating towards a goal that has no near end. “Help,” I yell. Help please comes from the echo back adrift. Strained never to touch another beyond words of rhymes

Single Chair

Single chair sat alone by the creek looking at the petals of the flowers floating on the surface circling like a universe of stars. Filled to brim with emptiness.

The Tower Lookout

When i reached the top, two steps away i notice are two lovers in a dancing embrace. The view was theirs. It was not for me. It was for the loved and those able to love. Not for me.

Thursday Metro Ride

My favorite part of the Thursday morning subway ride is the majority of people riding with their eyes closed. Dreaming. Resting. Hoping for the weekend.

Observing The Fall

Splattered down the 8 minutes were the worst in his life, death included. What does he do? Does he run down? He calls an ambulance. He covers and cares for the onlookers. Looking across the street thinking what does one do when they see a man fall to their death

Others Do, While I Mourn

I wait and delay demoralized by the talent converted by perseverance that’s celebrated out there. On the street the digital, the analogue. I’m scared because my creations are boring alas each and every time the reaction I get is excitement and support. I myself block my path towards