An idea that a golden rainbow is somewhere outside of the race from which the virus taps past a tempest, a widening storm, a mission impossible.

Economic factors and other factors bring prosperity and people will sniff that out for their own future. Utopia will win over dystopia!

This war is partly due to bad planning, and the emotions rising too high. This virus could be laughing.

I suppose a writer doesn't always tell the truth or they would be unable to write. For a writer truths are objects hidden in the fog perhaps to be found some day.

Two titles given me in a week or two. What is a man to do? Thanks!

The dystopia won't occur, but something else will. Eyes on the ball weren't watching a possible shift and arrogance would be to blame. The oldest weakness.

New word: Pandemic Ultima

In the future what happens?

In memory of the recent Olivia!

How to fight back!

Bill Hole Melts onto the carpet..

Gentle are gentlemen.

If humanity became pure hate we would not last for even a minute.

Some can do.

See the magic..

Come together this Chistmas!

Remember that love is still #1 emotion.

The greatest shoe story ever!

I know the fire is warm and there is great desires, rain with intimate pain upon the roof, enchanting the pulsating stones.

Goodbye to my illusions!

Wild War!

The grass was made of money, Ben Franklin was rising on his kite, lightning flashing, off to meet his favorite dream queen!

Welcome to Goatopia!

Its Gonzo or Bill Hole!