Strange Strangers Tale #1: Dimension Drifter Thomas emerged from the womb on a sunny spring day amidst the rugged beauty of Powell River BC, a small city that boasts the breathtaking intersection of untamed wilderness and the endless horizon of the ocean. He was raised in an average Canadian working-class…

Journey Within: A Psychonaut’s Quest for the Sublime Within my mind’s dark labyrinth, A psychonaut roams with fearless abandon Venturing into uncharted territories Where reality is but a mere accessory With an open heart and ever curious mind He navigates through the tangled vines Of the human psyche’s complexities Discovering…

My dear reader, as a wanderer of many lands near and far, I have had the pleasure of meeting countless unique individuals from all walks of life. However, there is one story that has stayed with me through the years — the tale of a young boy whose journey left…

The greatest leader Penguins had ever seen In the white cold deep blue icy expanse of the Antarctic, a great leader once lived, of onyx black and soft white feathers that glistened in the frozen light of the sun. …

A short story of determination — In a world where time is not even a mere construct, two prehistoric beasts clashed in a dance of death. The mighty Triceratops and the infamous Tyrannosaurus Rex seemed to embody the very essence of the world around them. The air was thick with heavy humidity, the scent of rotting…

The air thickened with tension, the two of them locked eyes and exchanged a nervous glance. In that fleeting moment, a thousand unspoken fears raced through their minds, each too afraid to voice their concerns. Their hearts beat in unison, the rhythmic pounding of their pulses echoing in the silence…

Flash fiction — As I swam deeper into the sea, I felt the weightlessness of my new form, the power in my flukes propelling me ever forward. My senses are heightened; the salty tang of the water filled my nostrils, the gentle lapping of the waves against my skin, the sound of my…

Just in front of me, footprints on the wet street shone like silver pearls under the moonlight like a lighthouse calling from shore. So I followed the trail, entranced by the faint whispers of the night, something strange was calling me. …