The Fleeting Companion
The derpiest doggo we ever knew . . . Fingers outstretched With a tired sigh,
The derpiest doggo we ever knew . . . Fingers outstretched With a tired sigh,
The train quietly whirred over the tracks as I pondered over what had happened with
“The High Table? Whatever for? They never deal with the likes of us. What possible
Back when Earth existed there was an abundance of knowledge; books, paper, and records dating
“Remember by no means is the D.I.G.G.E.R capable of getting past multiple gas pockets. One
When it comes to books, there are many that I have fallen in love with
This post popped into my mind after a few phone calls that managed to frustrate
The lonely bird flitted from branch to branch In search of company and companionship But
An engineer, teacher and novice writer. Welcome to my blog where I try to string together words to form something meaningful.