Category Archives: Death

I think life is like these tracks…we are born at one end and die at the other. The thing is, no one knows which end is which. What if what we’re doing now is death? No one knows for sure. What if when we think we die, we are actually being born into life? Hey, I’m just sayin’.

Posted on June 20, 2018 by

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Death…II Finis

Posted on June 14, 2018 by

Death blew through the window and landed in a heap, on the floor.  “Intense,” was all she said.  Then she slid to her side and went to sleep. The woman behind the desk snickered and kept working.  An hour later … Continue reading →

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A longish, short, story about Death…

Posted on June 13, 2018 by

“No one’s here.  Stop knocking on my door.  Go away.” KNOCK, KNOCK. “The complaint department is on the first floor. Go…away.” The door flew in, hit the wall, the glass shattered, and splinters flew through the air and fell to … Continue reading →

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Okay, so…school killings

Posted on May 18, 2018 by

So, eight more dead in school shooting in Texas*.  The solution…have SWAT bring kids to school in armored vehicles.  School would be a bunker with no windows, of course.  One door in, one door out, SWAT at the entrances and … Continue reading →

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Okay so, why do we love and worship death?

Posted on May 15, 2018 by

Kids go to war and die for their country.  Harry Potter was willing to die to save Hogwarts and everyone in his world. Books are filled with characters, real and imagined, who give up their lives for those they love, … Continue reading →

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Love…

Posted on April 16, 2018 by

People kill and eat them.  There’s something really wrong with that.

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Okay, so…

Posted on April 11, 2018 by

It doesn’t matter how much you have, how you look, or who you are.  We all look the same at the end. Picture:  Pixabay

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