Sunrise or Sunset Birth with no written pages or A Canvas filled with a past, Richly composed of countless smiles and dead ends. A life filled with love lost, versus loves unknown Sunrise or Sunset?
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Truth Lost- Can it be Found?
Truth And, when there is no reason to lie, And, when there is no guile And, when the heart and words flow as one together Like a newborn soul in this world, of sudden light and sound and pain, That new soul knows of no lie or guile When a soul only knows comfort or … Continue reading Truth Lost- Can it be Found?
Present Day Romance
Present-day romance, "I spent time easing my way to her bed and moved just inside her reach. I sat softly, and without speaking, with the lightest of touches, eased her mask just from her nose. I paused, staring deeply into her eyes, and when they told me, my fingers caressed her mask and moved it … Continue reading Present Day Romance
A Beginning, A Grandmother’s Chaw
Grandmother was chewing her tobacco, one cheek more prominent than the other. She had always had a spit cup in her left hand, almost like it was an appendage. She couldn't look at me. She had a chaw on her heart more challenging than the one in her mouth. "I was there, boy, the morning … Continue reading A Beginning, A Grandmother’s Chaw
AN ELITE KILLING TEAM
sequel toHer Passion to kill https://tinyurl.com/yxsom4dl Zach was a badly damaged war hero that had learned of pedophile activity by some of the world’s richest people who believed the rules of mankind did not apply to them. Indeed, sometimes the children were brutalized and killed in ritual fashion. Though Zach was powerless to do anything … Continue reading AN ELITE KILLING TEAM
Sitting On a Barstool
Tell me a story. One, you can't tell your momma or your priest.It might even be one you do not want to tell the mirror.Right now, I am where I am supposed to be, and so are you.The world is turning round and round, and people are living and dying.But, I am sitting here, looking … Continue reading Sitting On a Barstool
The Strings of Mephistopheles
Come on, Meph, you said you wanted to pull strings.You were so happy with the corruption before when the ones in power did everything you wanted, and the young ones swayed back and forth and smiled and felt so good about their votes, your votes.Why the long pull on that ancient face now?All our friends … Continue reading The Strings of Mephistopheles
Your Fear is Mine
I found your fear. Left in the gutter of your mind discarded by inaction and ignored by the future. I found truth after a long time of silence. I found my God buried between the pages of the noise I hear everyday. I found my courage when I had to protect someone weaker, lost and … Continue reading Your Fear is Mine
Sgt. Ma Space Soldier
New Book from Amazon. SciFi, One kickass 8ft. female soldier, one really short guy that is sexist and racists. These are paired to protect the good, not the bad. Will they kill the bad guys, before they kill each other? click on: https://tinyurl.com/yy3lj8tn Extract: They say Hell is a great place to visit, but you … Continue reading Sgt. Ma Space Soldier
A History of Panic
Animals and humans are sometimes driven by panic, by the sudden onset of fear of survival, wherein the host goes nuts. Panic can be useful for personal survival; it is rarely helpful for the herd, our herd, the human race. The etymology of panic comes from the Greek God Pans, the god of shepherds and … Continue reading A History of Panic
