Prophetic Poetry

The little girl was standing in front of him. He couldn’t see her eyes. Her dark hair was hanging down … More

A Destructive Solution

The world lived in peace now. Freedom was the new way. Freedom and equality. Finally. Jerome was happy. He lived … More

She was sitting on a bench in the park, looking up at the clear sky. The sun had just gone … More

He hadn’t slept much the last days. Drugs, sex, violence… You name it. The last days had been crazy. He … More

John Argoyle stood paralysed. He was watching the grave on front of him. A tombstone. It had a name on … More

There’s something under my bed. I know it. I can feel it. It’s waiting for me. Waiting for me to … More