“Shaker” The Tim Ringgold Interview.
||abandonment, anxiety, dependency, despair, fear, isolation, loneliness, pain, Tim Ringgold-Inspired
“You can’t move them with force, you really only have the right to invite after...
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“The Insight Ninja” Fiction. Based on a True Soul Mirroring Effect.
||abandonment, addiction, anxiety, apathy, Bryan Reeves-Inspired, fear, loneliness, self-pity, the past, worry
As I locked into his ochre eyes, I knew in that moment, he saw the...
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“Snow White” Fiction. Based on a True Ah Po.
Ah po kept you healthy and had you taking fish oils, vitamin e, b, and...
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“Set a Fire”
||abandonment, anxiety, attachment, control, dependency, doubt, fear, jealousy, Michelle Fitzgerald-Inspired, perfection, worry
Buddha observed that this world is full of attachments, and this space represented your attachment...
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“Gravitas” Fiction. Based on a True Insidious Green.
And when is that point where we are “good enough” to help others?
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“Shower-Cower” Fiction. Based on a True Crying in a Shower.
||abandonment, anger, anxiety, attachment, criticism, denial, dependency, despair, dishonesty, fear, hate, insanity, isolation, Krista-Richards Inspired, loneliness, pain, rejection, resentment, self-loathing, the past
But Angelie is bad at pretending. Not that she can't, but more that she won’t....
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“First Line of Defense” Fiction. Based on a True 5250 Hold.
||abandonment, anger, anxiety, despair, doubt, fear, insanity, isolation, Krista-Richards Inspired, loneliness, mental illness
Between March 24, 2018, to April 3, 2018, Angelie was put through one of the...
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“Sunlight” by Benjamin Villanueva
Now, although he still wants her to walk through the front door, and back into...
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“Robot Hearts”
She understood perhaps only a third of what he was saying. She was mesmerized by...
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My Soulcry
fear will evanesce in the midst of hope as the heavenly light makes a way...
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