• Short Stories & Poems

    The Girl, The Goat & The Mirror

    “Who Am I?” the girl said to the goat. “A rescuer” the goat replied. “What do you mean? Who do I rescue?” “Why yourself of course. Your soul. You’re rescuing your soul from the darkness within.” “Oh, she replied. I didn’t know I had it in me… to rescue myself that is… In fact I didn’t know I was so lost.” “None of you do.” the goat replied. Slowly munching on the grass. “It’s why we gave you all the…

  • Short Stories & Poems

    “Who am I?” That dreaded question sparked when asked “Who are you? & What do you do?”

    You’ve been asked this before. Of yourself and by others. It’s a question you loath as it stumps you and falters. Perhaps though it’s also… a question for laughter. A question of comedy for there’s really no answer. You find yourself saying, well hey I don’t know. It’s not that I’ve neglected to find out an answer… For its a question I’ve asked – truly – over and over… Its a question I’ve journaled – till the pages can’t turn…