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!”

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“ 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!…”

Day 34 of 54 short and select micro-stories in 56 Days

[Includes rough draft pictures]

From the mind of a brainwashed one…

“ A.M. [Artificial Moon] “

A.M.
A.M.

“ Listening to the formalities within the tired brain … Driving I crazy yet who is really ‘sane’ in the year you live in. The pressure isn’t dealt with greatly. Artificial moon nightly. I’ve gotta be reacting an end one of these days but… truth is my ways with karma actually treats me to 340 years of age. Yes I’ve treated myself and others so well my days my ‘GOD’ blessed me with immaculate physical health. My Thai I uh oh why? I rephrase my eye I see has dealt with so much death my passings aren’t being lonely. Yes I’m alone. Yes I’m a drone. “

Peace,

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

“A hapless Man”

Day 33 of 54 Stories in 56 Days

[Victor sung this out loud … ]

Includes rough draft pictures:

“A hapless Man”

“A hapless Man”
“ A hapless Man “

“ Yet I have no phone. No recollection of anything. I loved myself every minute … yet I felt critters creating craters on my face … in my stomach … Itchy yet horny but no rear horns nor front ones … just down ones (down ones) down ones … … down ones … down ones … oh my god I saw nothing near. No no no no no no no … no love is here… … No love is here … Valentines Day 3034. “

Peace,

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

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