A train of thought compendium. I have them every now and then. Or to be more accurate, they have me.

One offs. Shorts. Tales. Parables. Fables. Poems. Haikus (don't ask I have no idea where they crept in). And other, weird... things.

This line has no schedule. No track number. No set destination. There's not even a Queue. Sometimes it's a cable car. Sometimes it's an el. At other times, a space shuttle, taxi, caravan or fast moving treadmill. And every now and then, it's a subway, passing through underground caverns littered with cobwebs of thoughts, that haven't seen the light of day for years,that somehow, manages to twist and turn itself into a wagon-train, complete with mule teams, on an multidimensional cattle drive. (do you know how hard it is to get a spacesuit on a donkey, or a bull?)

These sporadic ideas pop into my head at the weirdest of times. Some end in the middle. Some end with a fizzle. Some end with a bang, or not at all.

Everything here is fictional, mostly. When it's not, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. And the not too guilty.

There are life themes through out. Interpret that as you may and stay or leave accordingly.