There is a storm moving in to town. It’s a change from the warm weather, but it feels right. The weather fits the day. Darkness on the horizon is alive and certain in it’s presence. Rai...

Do you ever feel like Your dissipating; that Somebody Anybody Nobody, will enter

Waking with deja-vu, I hear the f… Saying… I believe… “And my poor fool is hang’d! No,… Why should a dog, a horse, a rat,…