Pin Ball Parlor.     Many years, decades, ago the rebel youth idled away their time in pool rooms and beer joints playing pinball machines. Then came the video games. Now it's Web Wandering and virtual, cyber-space games. Ohhhh, the wasted years!

The Kudzu Patch.     An interesting weed this kudzu. Over grows fields, houses, barns, trees, forests, towns, cities. Nothing seems to kill it, except maybe goats, they eat anything. These are someone elses words on kudzu.

Chase the Dragon.     It starts out as another type of weed and usually leads on to other things, usually bad ends. Would say Lone Hawk's "been there, done that" but it's more like "almost been there, done a little of that." For those who are on dragon chases, this one is a simple warning of caution and take extreme care not to end up being the one chased.

Lone Falcon     Loners are an interesting people, though they don't appear as such; never seemly to fit in to any group, except those of kindred outcasts. If only, one could read their thoughts with telepathy!!!

Forest Green     That's the name the young man chose for himself, the man who sat in a tree. Keep the forest green was his goal. It warmed my spirit, really, to know there's still youth fighting for a cause.

Bill Fold by the Creek     This started out being a Journal Entry. It sort-of got out of hand and turned into a short story. I needed to add something to this section anyway.

Catastrophic Civilization Collaspe & Origins Thereof     It's a data file that kind-of fell through some time hole in the cyber-space-time continuum and onto my hard drive late one night. Could be one of the y2k glitches, I don't know.