Altverse Stories

The omnipresent state of division. The haves who cannot have any more, crave to obtain all, nothing left for the have nots, who have nothing, nothing to lose but their f...

To find a remedy we need to change our belief system. There won't be one miracle drug, nor will there be time or breathing space for scalper capitalists who want to get...

Is the golden ratio truly golden? Has this number truly been incorporated by painters and sculptors? Or is it just the rule of nature into what we perceive as more beaut...

How our ancestors warned us for the cyclic dangers of the Sun. Into the Solar minimum the corona holes will start to increase. This will directly affect the weather on o...

From the subterranean to the elevated of life and the World.

Haiku, for a sorry soccer game. Gone forever. No more playing on this board. Close the game by folding it up and put it back in its box.

Now that the covid peak is assumed to be reached quarantines are loosened, lines are lost. This pandemic will stay with us for a long time, a time in which we all have t...

A short journey through time, from here on end to the future and back. What's to come maybe you'll find more horrific than what we see right now. The clock backwards see...

When all is dark, the light isn't only outside the tunnel, inside the tunnel burns a light too.

What else is the post-apocalyptic than a blessing for nature because of the demise and extinction of the human race.

The deception of power revealed.

In the garden grows one of the most poisonous plants, this plant is to ward off evil. Touch it and you'll die.

It isn't just the president of the land of the free, who now finally has got his own bone spur war. All over the World our so-called leaders miss the boat to prepare, to...

More than a hundred years ago now, Guillaume Apollinaire died from the Spanish flu. He never fully recovered an injury to the temple as a result from a French assault at...

The equasion in which the subtract is the deduction from itself leaves but the emptiness of the void. We may speak, however when we just speak out in the wilderness, we...

The arrogance laid bare where compassion and empathy are traded in for select superiority. All in search for the new prophet. It's an old message seen before. There's no...

A little song of love

The embroidery of families past the portals of our earthly demise, found in the lace, the thread from the spool, as the one to be de tangled. The blood left in the thimb...

Where once was a wall, there's now a void bored.

In 2007 an outbreak of a so-called mysterious disease struck certain parts of the Netherlands, it was much later diagnosed as Q-fever. Not so mysterious because it was d...