Somthing I wrote when I was quite depressed, in a fog of sadness and death. It helped me convey a lot of what was in me. My longest poem ever.

Terms you won't find anywhere bland, boring, or just plain normal. But because I'm not bland, boring or just plain normal, you can find them here

The Story of Lewis, the son of a mad scientist, and his incredible andventures, surving time travel, kooky gadgets, and the average school day. But there is seceret plotting agaisnt Lewis's life...