A Door in the Rain
The bus stop where I’m at is a tiny little place – a bench wide enough for three people, with a roof overhead barely keeping the elements out. It has managed to fend the rain away so far though, if only
Undream (Part 2 of 3)
It’s taken me almost a year to continue writing this. I should wrap this up as soon as I have some idea of how it’s supposed to end. 😀 Oh, in case you haven’t read part 1, you can find
Undream (Part 1 of 3)
1. And then one day, people stopped dreaming. It took months for the world to notice; in retrospect, it’s surprising it didn’t take them longer. The first ones to really notice were the kids – the minority not hooked up
The Last Song – Chapter I
This shall be the last song for the night. Ryan’s voice did little to bring me back from the world I had lost myself in the moment I walked into the crowd. This was our last gig on this tour,
