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Superpowers, aliens...lots of imagination.

Ran out of ideas? Here you go...

The stupid story you've all been waiting for....

My window is stupidly narrow. Whenever I smoked and couldn’t muster the twenty seconds it takes to clear my ashtray, the wind would spurt through; like an arrow through the arrowslit...

And I feel like since my life has been so easygoing so far, I don't need to pay with stress, but with guilt.

Random short story dedicated to my love for drawing.

the story continues.

It’s the fifth time he’s been here this week. 

To strike a deal with a corrupted businessman is like striking a deal with the devil-a temporary wish can be granted, but the consequences will always, consistently catch you.

This story is to relax you. Some images to help you calm down.

A Conversation with my best friend...at least she used to be my BFF, but not now...

Birthday cakes and treasure hunts. Damp towels and bickering in a squeaky car. White wine and cigarettes.