Today while Sybil was having her daily swim it started to rain. The noise the rain made on my head and inside my skull seemed like the...

There are foxes living at the Cypress Bay, and in the morning and evening they lounge about the school. No one ever asks them for passes....

Spit out into the morning from desperate slumber, it is as if I am embraced by the hot breath of a great beast. My only expectation is...

Once again the beginning, yet it is later than last years' end. Time continues to puddle around my feet like treacle and holds me in...

So here is a song TOTALLY written by me. I think it's ok. Check it out. Once upon a time, a few mistakes ago I was in your sights, you...

The beginning of death is birth and so the leaf spiraled one more time in it's fall from spring. That was my weekend. Freshman study...

Today I saved the real lives of all of my first period students from a fake emergency. Although an imaginary fire raged as ragey as my...

The Freshman have returned like locusts after a cleansing rain. They are here eating my soul like their counterparts eat the freshest...

The constant gravity has become pervasive. Each day I look upwards and watch the birds claw their way into the sky. So I claw my way...

I have few memories of this day. Students came and left like streaks of color seen from a bus window. I am only half awake and Freshman...