Life is just a dance with the devil.

Thoughts.

A short story about a gangster who was special.

A short story about stereotypes.

This is just a fun very unfinished piece about a modern day Dirty Harry.

I originally published this on DA, but had to rewrite parts of it.

The ways we get along through life and repentance found within.

I don’t live in the ghetto now,I was raised there and raised my family in it.I have seen more then I will ever tell a policeman if I valued my life.But a small business owner in such a situation challenged me to write about life on the streets.This may not be the best ,but its what I see every time I go in his restaurant to order food.

A poem by my father!

Playing in the streets can be deadly for children!