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I can only write what comes from the soul

I can only write what comes from the soul, my greatest drivers — sorrow, solace, and despair. I can only…

Walking down from the nice hotel and casino down in the burning south. A checkered corridor leads me to a…

Astrid’s mom can see and speak to the dead. She’s upset because her dad passed away trying to save the…

Do youthful dreams die? Do they make our souls tremble as the years go by? As time moves further along…

I look to the clouds while I’m out for a little exercise, a little jog for some fresh air under…

At the looney bin for an eval, two young ladies, one thin, one more huggable. Same old situation, same old…

Eddie Money is telling me he wants to go back and do it all over, but he knows he can’t.…

Seven signs of Grace entrusted upon us by God for divine life. Signs to express supernatural realities. From the most…

At the doc again, it seemed like he remembered my case a bit. It’s been about a year since my…

You know, one thing that happens when you stop looking at your tiny mass surveillance device all the time is…