Gh2 Stories

I always want to know about things that happened, but well after the dust has cleared and people have moved on...

Talking to a brick wall may be embarrassing, but don't hate on the wall; she's a great listener!

A poem about betrayal.

Sometimes, it is hard to separate the art from the artist.

Being the "social butterfly" can feel like you're an asteroid.

Writer's Block isn't just a state of mind; it's a purgatory.

Rival to Madame Brick, The Spelun King prefers to dominate the conversation.

Closure is a myth. As much as you want to settle things, it may not be necessary.

Being the one others live vicariously through can be exhausting...

The forgotten man who remembers everything because he doesn't know how to forget...