What it means

What it means to be inside of me It's the essence of being free. What it means to be inside of me It's being attached and detached to everything universally. What it means to be inside of me It's to be awaken while still dreaming. What it means to be inside of me It's your... Continue Reading →

Regret

I saw a post on of course Instagram and it got me to thinking about my final days on my death bed as well as my funeral. I imagined myself looking back on the things I had done and then it dawned on me that I have yet to do everything I am supposed to.... Continue Reading →

So I realized that I wasn't churning out the horror tales like I wanted. I mean the ideas are swirling in my head and I have good material. Yet for the life of me, I couldn't get anything to pan out. It's a nightmare trying to find a good ending to a horror story. Sometimes... Continue Reading →

So Then This Happened…

Last year, I decided to become a Zumba instructor. It wasn't something that I had planned... it just sort of happened. I had always liked dancing even though I wasn't a professional dancer nor was I in any dance classes/groups/drill teams. Hell, I wasn't even spectacular at it, nonetheless I was indeed moved by the... Continue Reading →

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