Cure

Back on the balcony, he peered through his custom-made scope and up into the night sky. ~ Where are you?

Versus: Death

Being unafraid of death doesn’t save you from it.

There’s a place I visit in my dreams.

Adam’s first conscious memory was of the film Mr. Smith Goes to Washington,

On a wall behind a food truck at Sixth, a half-finished face garnered the attention of a group of kids.

The Saint Michael raced across the tracks as the sun peeked the mountains.

Boxes and lines gleamed within the screen. The mind went with them.

A gorilla grunt, stoic as ever, alerted Dr. Stannick of the latest trial’s completion.

All things are constantly in one or another phase.