Gathering Minds

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Scratching My Head In Wonder

How about a story? In a dream I saw the Earth quietly put out to pasture so as to hide it’s pain, anguish and torment. As it is tucked away from prying eyes it’s inhabitants endure a freedom not since the Golden Age of Man where all become…

We Must Live In Order To Die

Forged in a fire which burns coldly in it’s heart, waking up is not always an easy or pleasant thing to do. Facing our own torments, we tend to run and hide. Of course getting there is half the fun and so we come to relish the opportunity to…

"I" Seek

The hope of man. What is the hope of man. Is it something that undercuts our pain and suffering which would allow us to rise again from the ashes of our incineration? Hoping against hope surviving only leaves us the option of continuing where we…