Fantasy Poem.

The story of a group of people aboard the massive terraforming ship "The Napoleon Giant". Rizzo helps an orphan and Hanson meets a girl during ship leave.

A story.

Social action is great and all, but are we missing the point of it? Are we growing content to buy t-shirts and drop money from a paypal account while ignoring those we see in need everyday? Why do we complain to the Government to do something when we ourselves are so barbaric as to allow it to exist in our sight?

The retirement Village where I live was making “teddies for tragedies”. The idea is that when children are ill or lonely, a teddy is given to them which they keep.
The teddies knitted have to conform to a set pattern so that one child’s teddy is no better than another’s. The only variation is the colours chosen by the knitter. I have never knitted therefore had to learn.

Losing material possessions and trust in financial institutions but never in your own spirit, or those who feel the same.

I was high… on caffeine.

Inspired by the children in left in some European orphanages.

So many times the less fortunate are left less fortunate especially during the holidays. I always ask myself what if that lady on the street was my mom. Or what if that was my daughter begging for food.

When Hitachi had these weird dreams… things go down hill for them too. Hinchi get’s captured and taken hostage. Will Hitachi save them before the evil brothers kill them?