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A little poem written about being homesick for feeling nothing.
Mardule a Gifted from the possible future along with his colleagues Bishy and Elina and also his Grandfather encounter an Evil Being and fight to save the Universe from ceasing to exist in the first of a series of ongoing Fantasy Shorts based from early 1900's in to the distant future and beyond
I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death.
By Reluctant Sage
I wonder what I would see if I could travel on a beam of light around the universe.
Short Story | Updated Oct 18, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I explore concepts of gravity, string theory, the big bang and my own theory of how the universe began and will continue to recycle itself.
The ability to teleport must be crazy. Theoretically, if you did it, you would die and every piece of you, down to the atoms and even further, would be reconstructed elsewhere in the exact same manner. Would you still be you? What happens to your soul, if we had one?
Poetry | Updated Jan 10, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Deep understanding of the universe within and surrounding us.
Poetry | Updated Jul 25, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I wrote this many years ago, insipired by a episode of the best cartoon ever (The Grim Adventures Of Billy Mandy).
By Eileen Mcguinness
Our planet is being poisoned by millions of toxins mostly created by industry which will have a devastating affect on future generations.Do we sit around and do nothing or do we pressurise the guilty industries who have poisoned our planet?.What do they care if future generations have to exist...
By Mathew Nicolson
When The Author crashes down into John Miller's life, bringing a horde of Gloff with him, nothing will be the same again. With John's help, The Author sets out on the quest to regain his memories...
This is another Doctor Who spin-off, but one I intended to actually film with a friend, though...
Relativity of time and essence
Life is tedious, people are tedious. I can't muster happiness at the moment.