Terrance bowman-taylor locked up but innocent. The orthopedic doctor ordered that he be sent back to the neurosurgeon about his back and to physical therapy about his shoulder. Terrance was recently diagnosis with rotator cuff Tendonitis. Instead of sending him for test to figure out exactly what is wrong, medical staff continues to guess the diagnosis. By Terrance bowman-taylor locked up but innocent.

PhD student in Glaciology at the University of Edinburgh. I am a final year PhD student based in the School of Geosciences at the University of Edinburgh. I am a member of the Glaciology and Cryosphere Research Group. My research focuses on assessing the impact of the ocean on the behaviour of the Greenland Ice Sheet.

Kurt Vonnegut, one of the most influential writers of this century, passed down a simple list of rules for writing a short story, though I think they can be applied to longer narratives as well.

I saw, I saw her bleed. I saw, I saw her bleed. I saw as she shouted. And was tied to me. I saw as she gave up kicking. I saw as she let go of herself. And pretend to no more be. I called out to the gods I knew. I called out to the ones my neighbors knew. It was just them, her and me. With ever blow that they struck. A part of me fell. With every cry she let out. I felt my roots reach hell. I wondered what I would feel. When one of those bastards.

I gaze at the flickering flame with thoughts of yesterday, today, and tomorrow. Reflections of what was, what is, what will be. As a thousand flickers of dancing flames mesmerize me. I meditate on thoughts unfolding from the recesses of my heart and mind. Like a play with many acts, I sit and stare, contemplating the scenes before me.