It has been a long time since I published an article. Approximately one month or so.

This is my way of showing thanks to my readers.

Readers is sincerely about you. The you’s that read my poems. Notices how I say readers not my readers. I want the you to comprehend my anger. I don’t desire in any way or fashion that you follow my manner. Instead, I prefer that you learn from my many, many mistakes.

I hate what some writers do to make a cheap cent.

I apologize to my readers, my poetry has been dark and depressive in nature, and it comes through in the way I formulate my creative expression. In time I hope to be writing about love, romance, and such-like. But for now, I’m trying to give you, just a glimpse of what its like to live with the claws of depression deeply embedded within. thanks for your patience.

What is to be invisible? There is no substance to your life stages. If you is on a machine to measure what is not everything. You will never be able to identify you in a machine. This is not a series of pulses, as measured by an electroencephalogram. If we find that we have not found the energy. There are about energy, but the substance of what is not energy. You are a being of light.

Is my audio interview, as is actually a script?

Everything has one.

Everyone has their own particular idea of Heaven and Hell and of course, there will be those who will state that they believe in neither. That’s their perogative. However, for the purpose of this humorous tale the writer mentioned believed in these concepts and expected to get his just reward in the end.

Tina is a quiet young girl living in a seemingly normal area until her new neighbors move in.