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Life is Strange Indeed

A Book by Joseph Morrow

A story of a man who decided to simply sit and think for the entirety of his life.

A Beginning

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

"I'm tired. I'm tired of rushing from place to place in an endless flow of activity; in a whirlwind of effort and strain. I want to sit. I want to si..

To Be Blind

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

Fedor now sat and thought about the acceleration of time and began to wonder; why was it that time chose to present itself in such a way? Why isn't re..

A Strange Pile of Dirt

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

Fedor awoke to the sight of a neat pile of dirt staring at him from the smooth wooden floor. “This pile of dirt has no business here at all&rdqu..

The Middle Path

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

Fedor was dizzy. So many things were happening all around and inside him he felt as though he might explode. Luckily he didn’t. On the surface ..

Death Knocks

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

As Fedor awoke from serenity he felt a rare sense of reinvigoration, rebirth even. Even so, Fedor was dying. Slowly. Dying of life, as we all do. Deep..

A Dance

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

A friend (in fact, Fedor’s only friend) called on Fedor for a drink. It was not that Fedor was not likable or charming or clever or fairly avera..

The Sublime Comfort of Oblivion

A Chapter by Joseph Morrow

The gears had stopped, no whirring, no cogs, no steam, just a pace of slow churning; enough to stay conscious. Fedor was ruthlessly doing and seldom ..