Paying attention to …

What makes you nervous?

Pickaninnies.

3$ Bill$

Wind before sleep

Dream before Wrestle

Murr before huh?

Nye before rye?

Sigh before wind.

Thy try must die from a winged wind hymn.

This poem.

This before bedtime.

Peace brothers and sisters of the world,

“ Creativity with a passion, for a purpose!… To entertain!…To motivate!… To inspire!”

“ P.M [ Prototype Moon ]

Day 35 of 54 Short and select micro-stories in 56 days…

Includes rough draft pictures:

“ The moon was a prototype. PM I started calling it. Holes alive I told people. Everyone looked at me like I was crazy when I said things like “ Those holes are controlled. The craters are changed periodically. There are layers to the moon. The sun isn’t exactly real either. “ … I then fell asleep. I woke up to everything feeling like I’m encapsulated squeezed tight shut with little room … Yet I knew lots of worlds were out there! ‘ Stopped implying! Stop implying! “ I heard that said from somewhere, but no idea where from… I then opened, and closed my eyes 9 times with blinks! By a tenth time I recall feeling sooooo hot yet sooooo soooooooo cold also!… I then recall that leading to a very long sleep! After waking this is all I heard: “ I’m coming for you Darren … WE ARE COMING FOR YOU!!!” Unsure again with AGAIN fatigue feeling driving me to sleep again … !!! This time after I woke I noticed silence but also strange strange memories! Eerie silence, but also my appearance felt off ‘cause I’m what, appearing to be … standing on a moon of some sort. I told myself I had to be dreaming. Nothing felt real, but also felt too strange and crazy for me to have made this up!!!”

Peace,

“ Creativity with a passion, for a purpose!… To entertain!… To motivate!… To inspire!…”