(google image search: “jack in the box”) I believe that everyone at one time or another feels broken to some degree. What I write are my personal thoughts and not facts for...
(Picture by Bjørn Venø) I’m sitting on a bench in a world that I do not belong in. people walk past me but I do not recognise them, they are alien to...
I’m trapped in a vortex within the mind of my childhood. Is it the fear of not being able to find my sole mate that confines me to it? The only way to end this...