If a 3rd gender were to exist, what would they say?

All of us, well most of us have something that gets us through the day. Something that gets us through those moments when we want to give up.

A poem about being invisible on Facebook and eating worms.

Humans have become the ultimate creators amongst all the species on the earth by employing their innovative abilities to the best of the purposes.

By Bryan Wegman.

Ah, the joys of imagination…at least, I hope this is imagination.

Very short story written while listening to Within Temptation’s “Our Solemn Hour” and Evanescence’s “Imaginary”.

Lyrical poem about an unknown terror.

A poem.

This was written I suppose when my anger was taking hold of my sadness; the trials and tribulations of a broken heart. I won’t pretend… I’m getting mad now even reading this once again; do I dare pretend someone is reading?