A true paranormal experiance.

The worst phase of my life.

Why do we trust people? Why don’t we manage on our own? Trust, Rely, and Support.
That’s the way of life.

No one can live alone, right?

A story that I decided to rite because Christmas was kinda boring for me this year .

There is a problem when you start feeling like things have feelings. Intellectually you know they don’t have feelings, but the thought of them sitting lonely and abandoned in some dump or recycling station breaks your heart. Thrift shops feel like a field of lost dreams. However, clutter can take over your life and prohibit your dreams. (PS The images are not from my own cluttered place or of me.)

People passing judgement without knowing who you really are.

An exorcism of sorts.

A supplication to the spirit of the universe to overcome the paralysis of fear and create a winning personality. Banish fear and become a winner.