What is a shallot?

Was it, is it, shall it be?

Onion it shall be....

Is there an absolute truth?

Intrinsically it must exist.

For if that is false,

Then all that we have,

Is the truth of no absolute truth.

But if that is true,

Then I cannot say:

There is no absolute truth,

Yet that’s what we say is true....

Burg and Warby lost their way.

"Hey! Ho!" No place to go.

Where were the Punzies?

Where were the Keebs?

"We must find our kin, before we knock knees!"

This way and that, they crept like a rat

Down by the zig zags, a safe place they sat

"I heard a noise," said Warby with care,

"Sit still and be quiet," Burg whispered with fear

The day moved along, soon the moon would appear

Bang! Smack! The ...

My eyes are opened, but not to see

My heart is quickened, but not for life

A door is opened, but not to go through

My thoughts are renewed, but not for thinking

The day has dawned, but not for morning

The sun shines bright, but not for warmth

The birds sing a chorus, but not for the ears

I'm ready, I've been awakened,

for now and for many years...

It rang like morning bells

Yet dawn was distant still

The air was thick with waves

Overwhelming overtones

Who had rung the bells?

Who had set the mark?

It traced an infinite loop

A voice to cut the darkness...

Drops on the window

Carving mini river paths

Endless ways to go...

[ CAPTAIN'S LOG ]

  STARDATE: 2135-05-02

  TIME: 04:32:17 UTC

  VESSEL ID: NX-472-A

  SECTOR: PERSEUS FIELD

Something isn't right. 

The pull is stronger than the other rifts. 

The quantum fields in Hansen's cube are rippling like crazy. 

Beckett assures us that these cubes could indefinitely absorb all traces of zero-point energy.

We are losing energy fast. This rift is going to win. 

[END LO...

Sitting on a stump

moping on his rump

Cranky Little Hanky

Is in another slump

Feeling down and blue

belly full of few

Cranky Little Hanky

Is ready for his stew

Every summer start

Dizzies play their part

Cranky Little Hanky

Is ready for new heart

Off the path did stray

Fresh meat of the day

Cranky Little Hanky

Is ready now to play

Neither here nor there

Dizzy's friends could care

Cranky Little ...

Soft, yet piercing, the pupils did stare

To whom they belonged I could not tell

I lie on my back, cast in a spell;

What world is this which lives in the air?

On this green earth I rest safe in hand

Watching the world above me take form

When out from a veil the sun shone warm

The sky bound realm now shifting like sand

Those cold grey eyes with lids closing tight

Turned towards the light, with qui...

As I was resting the rusted, iron key in my hutch of "oddities" in the living room, I noticed a small etching on the side of the key I didn't notice before. I slowly turned the key side to side and as I did the light of the hutch revealed a thin ethcing along the smooth cylindrical shaft. There was one word and a number: "Box 005"

I thought to myself this must have been someone's key to some so...