For all there is a purpose. There must be, no matter how large or small.
It is morning. I have my purpose. I am sitting on a basketball with my back up against a concrete pole. I’m looking, glancing, at the little sign I wrote; “DO NOT STEP ON THE FLOWERS”. It seems over-night these small [...]

Each year I am brought into an empty room. In it, is a birthday cake – but it’s not my birthday. You see, if I can stand on top of the cake without smashing it… I can go free. I have tried for 25 years, but I always smash the cake. If I were to [...]