Society takes things too seriously. A controversial argument, yes, but we need to take things ‘for real’. The current world we live in is full of uncertainty, fake news and conflict. While we watch from our televisions and our screens about war, corruption, oppression, dictators and conflict, we forget to realise that we come from …
The faintest of images fleetingly passes through my mind, elusive in its very nature, slipping out of my grasp the moment it is close enough to feel, to touch. I inhale sharply, frustration simmering. Fingers paused mid-type, all thoughts from my head vanish. Gone. Chair screeching on hardwood floor, I stand to look at the …
I have always liked analysing, it allows me to understand, and I have done a lot of understanding, but that’s just my reality. Analysing uses inference and deduction to capture as much information as possible from a limited source, a low tolerance for misinformation causes for a need for control in a situation where the …
Everywhere I look I see that small, electronic cuboid And I feel it sucks people into a void They’re stashed at the bottom of peoples’ bags And when they can they snatch it out And put it towards their mouths. But I, oh I would never do such a thing. But my friends do And …
Welcome to my world. Hugh Everett discovered there could be multiple dimensions where we exist as different people Same face, new style, new intentions that we can not recognise Each world a new lease on life, yet in every dimension we are still ourselves. The ones that could have been vs those that will be. …
“Are you for real right now?!” The shrill shriek echoed through the shopping centre like an army of arrows whistling through the air. The sour tang of cheap perfume clung to that woman in a way nothing else could. She was soaked in that bright pink drink that looked practically inedible which apparently you had …
I used to think Echoes were simple. A delicate sound that forgets where it came from, turns around in the air and comes back a little more uncertain in itself but I don’t think that’s true anymore. Sometimes I wonder if that’s what I am …an echo Not the centre of the sound, just what …
You never leave. You wait where the light fades, stretching across the floor as if you’ve always belonged there. You remember everything. Not the birthdays or the moments that made me smile. You remember every mistake I’ve ever made. Every word I wish I could take back. Every opportunity I let slip away. Every person …
