5.33 amback deckcup of teabirds callingno windfruit bats returning home8 billion human beingsso very few experience these moments it really is just dumb luck no God involved.***************************Quote from Stan Gramt in this mornings paper:As a society, as a species, we are...

  Ah, the smell as I entered the house, I could smell everything neededThere was someone living here that thought Death could be cheatedAs I carefully closed the kitchen door behind meI grabbed a knife from the counter and then...

  As the guillotine's blade slid into the flesh of her neckShe recited a spell while giving birth for the executioner to inspectThe same blade was used also to cut the umbillical cordThe executioner saw the sixes on the baby's...

  We met at Club Transylvania, a spot that caters to our tasteIn this club it’s all about the darkness, instead of money or faceShe was just curious, I could taste the innocence all on herOver drinks of Bloodied Marys...