A wannabe Art blog by Todd Gass. Fungi Jones is a Creep. In all honesty it felt very good working on something with absolutely no idea where it would take me. I plan to do this sort of thing more often and can only hope that people dig the results. This Guy is Probably Hiding in Your Room! So unl.

This website intends to be platform for my creations which are generally some poems I write. Also you can connect with me on these social networks.

I think, therefore i blog. But the premise and the themes demanded expansion. The old man first sees the boy on the front stairs.

Come perplexed; leave confused. Futility personified on The Family. Aurelie licked her lips and arched her back against the brick wall. She kicked out one high-heeled foot and eyed the cars that drove by slowly. Her dress strap fell from her shoulder and she let it rest against her arm. The chill in the night gave her goosebumps but the warmth within her prevented her shivering.