What follows is the binnings of a short story written as part of a challenge
between myself and a friend. I hope to link to theirs soon.
The prompt was onion stem and supernova.
Such small droplets. Molecular chains suspended in a sea of nitrogen, oxygen, carbon dioxide and a host of other gases...
I want to restart this.
I want to practice more writing. Share cool shit.
Let's see how long it lasts.
Nov 11, 2016
Like many, I have been very concerned since the election. I have tried to get out my feelings by writing, talking to others, but nothing feels like enough. Nothing feels like I am making a difference. I started writing a facebook post a few moments ago, but I realiz...
Nov 10, 2016
Why add to the chorus of political outrage that floods our news sources and social networks?
Because if we do not, as a people, act now, it will be lost from our consciousness till the next stolen election.
I am far from the only voice calling for the end of the electoral colleg...
Jul 30, 2016
Many of my friends and acquaintances have been fervent Sanders supporters over the last year. I myself shared the posts, made the arguments and voted for the man who I dearly hoped to be the nominee for a democratic party that would align further left as a result.