Recent DJ Posts

I can not find the little black book into which I scribble my dreams. So I'll add Thurs night and add the others when I find them.

Dog Days
She is a stray, a barrel of strained golden retriever fur. Twenty pups reside within. Her future is death. In giving birth. Or struggling to sustain. Or starvation of over half. We take up the monumental task of keeping all alive. Ensuing dog days and nights are draining.

Doctors
Whuniverse Con? Am not a fan but the con name sits sideways with me. "It should be WHOniverse, with an O," I challenge all who clap eyes on me. Eyes fall.
We Breach a wall. Friend near faints as five doctors take the stage. A sixth, unknown, takes center, star of the show. When done, sixth strides into his time worn tardis... which disappears. Crowd splits in fascination and fear. Sixth is THE one. The chaos is fun. But friend is undone that she was not chosen companion.