Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Wednesday, February 8, 2006

WILL I MAKE CONTACT WITH HIM?

Final installment The sun had turned a deep red, then purple like a bruise against the dim horizon sky. I was alone, and I knew I couldn't count on the CIA or NASA any longer. Jeffrey came to my mind. He was my only chance. I couldn't continue living in an invisible world. The emptiness I felt I... Sign in to see full entry.

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OH NO, NOW WHAT?

Continued A week later I write in my journal: I have been with Jeffrey for a week. I have not made contact with Earth since the first week. I'm beginning to feel suspicious about this whole assignment. I am beginning to think the CIA and NASA have abandoned me. Jeffrey is a good companion, and I'm... Sign in to see full entry.

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CAN INVISIBLE PEOPLE HAVE SEX?

Here's a silly story I wrote about 13 years ago. It's another one I didn't finish, but I'll post the segments I wrote. It has no name... My time with NASA and the CIA The thought of actually being on another planet was unbelievable, yet here I was, on another planet and exhilarated at the thought,... Sign in to see full entry.

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