I’m a very outspoken and honest individual. I inhale reality and exhale truth in its totality. I let my vocabulary SCREAM breaking atmospheres of sound waves on so many different levels, giving sound to the screams muffled to silence by fallacies. I see in black and white because no matter how I intertwine the colors they never seem to transcend into gray. I’ve been told that I live inside my head… so I welcome visitors!
Sneak peek of what’s in the works
The camera pans across the crowd of battered protestors that are consumed in their fight for justice and those who are still opposed to them getting it. Then to the ambulances and first responders that are rushing to help the wounded, then back to the news reporter.
Simultaneously, there are three flashes. One on the bottom right of the television screen, another from my cell, and the third on my military grade smart watch now vibrating on my wrist. I mute the television, pick up my cellular phone and push the send button. When the feminine voice on the other end answers, she says two words “It’s time” and ends the call.
So, It Begins
It’s been a while since I’ve been writing. I can’t place my finger on one thing in particular that caused this seven-year drought. I will say that the processes that I experienced through this time has all played a part in my growth. I can see and feel the voices and actions of characters in my head some old, some new, but they all desire the same thing from me and that is to be given life!
The republication of Cipher

The power of inspiration

