This article is for those who have always wanted to be made invisible to the outside world around them. Utilizing ancient formulas collected from around the world, one can now obtain the long sought-after ambition of complete physiocrypsis.

Haiku is the appreciation of the little things, delighting in the small moments that occur. Words that pithily paint a picture, capturing a moment in time. These are my pitiful attempts of a misused and most misunderstood form of poetry.

A short fable about a cat going after a rat.

A furry black survivor.

A short bit from a story I’ve been working on. It’s in first person and it’s about a black, feral, stray cat trying to survive. This is the first two paragraphs. This was inspired by Erin Hunter’s Warriors.

Cats.

A short story about rabies.

Haiku about a cat.

Halloween/October acrostic.

Eve is the Demon-Black Cat Poem.