Of Fires and Anarchy: Last Nights Winds Blowing Ash
Here’s some poetry dedicated to the bandana-clad saints of anarchy. I carved my name into the spine of Portland,let the letters bleed into the pavement,let the streetlights flicker like they...
Kid Danger’s Origin
Note: I set some music to this at the bottom of the post, it should autoplay… however, you can pause it or press play if it doesn’t work for you....
On the Corner of 11:11th and Black.
Gregory Scott Gentry II (Old story, revisited for your enjoyment) The bench sat at the corner of an abandoned ghost town, where the dusty, empty road stretched endlessly under a...
Siren and the Sailor
Gregory Scott Gentry II Here’s one I was inspired by: Illiad by Homer and a past life. There is something about sirens and sailors that speaks deeply with a sense...
Like a Bullet Train
Hello, dearest readers, It’s been a while, I know. School and work have been taking up all my time, not to mention family, sleep, and breathing in general! Let’s get...
New Journey – Introduction and News
The beginning and an End.