A lonely boy becomes obsessed with a girl he has never talked to before. The boy goes into a psychological quest in order to understand his obsession. But, does he ever achieve what he desires?
I have been framed for my neighbor's murder and have been sentenced to seven years in prison.
Three imps are on their way to sell a porkasis, the legendary blue flying pig, a favourite food of the orcs.
Just a stranger here, I'm watching them. Twisting hard against more spinners in the soup for them. An outsider's view of big Earth from Moronia where I come from 1st, every time.
Just another poem of the times, told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective. In a richly blended language mix of; nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, poetry, and Jamaican Patois. Yes, wordplay is the order of the day around here. Yeah, Man, a Jamaica yaad mi come fram, sorry, I meant to say; I'm Jamaican born and bred, okay?
