Like nothing before..

A short poem.

There are times in life we must strive to stay afloat.

A freakin poem.

George’s life had changed in an instant. Now he was undergoing changes that he didn’t even know about. Trapped, strapped, and drugged, he was sure his life was nearing the end. If you haven’t read the rest.

Me, Myself, and I tend to be a handful.

A poem for you.

You just never know…

Sleep interferes with everything!

George has had a rough day, so far. He hasn’t seen anything yet, and neither have you.