Bad Poetry

I love the library. Mainly because it’s free, and because it’s about books. Poignant, I know. But it’s really a cool idea if you think about it. All sorts of people that I have never met share in the same likes, and dislikes, of myself. We are all connected in many different ways. Think about … Continued

Baby on a Blanket

I found this while playing in a makeshift club I created in my crawl space. Other old postcards were also discovered.

Scariest Teller Ever

I was sitting in a bank waiting for someone. I’d already read the newspaper and all they had left were children’s books. After reading a children’s book about a train, I picked up a notebook and began looking through it. There were pictures of rainbows and flowers and houses, and a child named Kavin decided … Continued