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FRIGHT ROAD | WRITTEN BY TIAA LYNN
I got a story to tell . Stephen King ain’t got shit on this here! If you have the time then hell I’ll tell you, you just have to give me a minute to collect myself . I’ve never heard of this word called “ P.T.S.D ” but got damnit its on me bad . I mean it’s on me like a nipple on an areola if you know what I mean . You like coffee ? I got some sweet tea in here too, shit baby I got all you need . You just let me know if you need anything . I’m who you call when you got a sweet tooth .
Alright so I’m ready if you are . I keep this story close to my heart and it’s rare if I let it go . I still wake up in cold sweats and terror . I have one child who begs me till this day to open up and share this story . I tell him and his real momma gone have to cleanse and baptize the boy . I know this is very cliché but just bear with me . The day started out very beautiful…I mean just splendid! The sky was filled with warm colors and grateful birds . The grass was freshly cut while the bushes were waiting on their fresh trim .
The menu that morning was freshly baked biscuits with white gravy , golden bacon , savory eggs and sausage , with sweet grits . I was just in heaven and I gave momma the biggest hug and kiss . It breaks my heart because that hug and kiss was my last one for her . Now It’s time to crank up the old Cadillac Eldorado, my daddy fixed it up for us and it was a sweet treat . The color of choice was cherry red . It was me , my older sister , her best friend and my best friend . 'Terry' was the name of my childhood best friend and 'Gia' was the name of Joan’s best friend .
Joan and I have a little brother, his name is ‘Jessie’ and he was the one who warned us to not go that day . I brushed him off but on the inside I told myself “ maybe he’s right ” . It sends chills down my spine till the day to think about how we should’ve listened to him . I know that we broke his heart that day so I don’t need anymore lip about it . I don’t believe he’s forgiven me and I don’t blame him . Basil ended up passing in a fatal car wreck on the way to save us . Jessie and momma stayed behind . Jessie begged momma to come with him as he packed up to get away from that town . I feel that in her heart she really believed that we would come back . Jessie was upset so he locked himself in his room as we went on our way .
We’re driving and it’s been about two hours now and I’m the only one up with Joan . I’ve always believed in the supernatural and I’ve never doubted it . Two out of three believed it was complete bullshit and one never questioned or judged anything she knew nothing about . I’ve never told you my name, my name is 'Vicky' . As we’re driving I could’ve sworn I seen a female figure in my side view mirror .
I tried to brush it off and act oblivious to what I’ve clearly just seen . Her dress was short and cute with stripes on it, the color was yellow with white stripes on it . I noticed blood dripping down her legs and I was concerned and honestly just in shock . I ask Joan and I say “Did you see that ?!? ” . Her response was typical Joan and she replied back saying “ No, no I did not and where is this question leading to? ” . So I brushed her off and rolled my eyes , I told her “ Never mind, I shouldn’t have asked! ” It’s grub time now and every one is up from their naps and Joan needs a rest, We stop at ‘Griff’s’ to pick up some juicy burgers and crispy french fries . Everyone is set and ready to hit the road again and as we are walking out I see the same girl in the same yellow dress with the white stripes .
I look over to Gia and she’s shook . I say “Gia?” and she saids “ Do you see her? ” I told her yes and that this was my second time seeing her . This woman is walking towards us and as she’s walking we see the blood trail . This isn’t a normal walk . She runs to us then stops, she runs again then stops, she runs again then stops . Gia gave up and ran back inside while I’m there looking stupid . I close my eyes real tight and then open them and she’s gone . Terry and Joan finally come out of the restaurant . While we are chilling in the car waiting for her to come out, suddenly the sky goes gloomy . Gia comes out of the restaurant and she’s wiping her eyes . Joan is confused and is now terrorizing us for answers as we are leaving . I finally open up and say “ I asked you did you see that back there and you replied with you didn’t see it, I seen her again at the restaurant . ” Joan said “ WHO THE FUCK IS SHE? WHAT DID YOU TWO SEE!? ”
I replied fed up and I say “ DAMNIT JOAN, IT WAS SPIRIT, WE SEEN A GHOST! ” Joan didn’t believe me of course and Terry isn’t saying a peep so I know she doesn’t believe me also . I’m starting to get pissed off and as I looked back at Gia, she’s so out of it that she’s starting to piss me off as well . The radio turned on by itself and at this point at least the radio is on now and we can stop talking about it . “ This damn old car, now the radio is turning on by itself! ” Joan said . Terry replied and said “ Joan it’s never done that before . ” and Joan replied by saying “ Terry let’s not do this, I know this car better than you . ” Gia replied to Joan and said “ Joan your attitude is disgusting right now and I love you but you have to work on that . ” she then followed up and said “ Terry is right, the car has never done that before! ” and now my heart is to my ass! ” Joan ignores her and speeds up a little bit . Terry loves her naps so she’s on her way out and nodding her head back and forth .
She jumps up and screams as she kicks me in the back of the seat . I say “ Terry are you serious right now? What’s going on ? ” she replied and said “ I had a nightmare I apologize I’m so sorry . ”
Terry has never had a nightmare since I’ve known her, I felt compelled to ask her about the dream . She replied and said “ I seen this girl and she was running after me saying “LEAVE NOW! ” and she had blood running down her legs with white stripes on a yellow dress . ” Gia jumped up and said “ OH NO! ” Terry said “ JESUS CHRIST WHAT IS GOING ON WITH YOU TWO? ”“ TERRY THATS WHO WE SAW! ” I replied . Joan isn’t saying a peep and Terry said “ Alright yeah…no this is a bit much for me and you two are known for playing games and pranks . ” Sadly I wish this time we were playing a prank but we were serious as a heart attack and honestly I started to feel like I was having one . The radio started to get louder and I started to shrink more into the seat . Terry is snoring again and Gia has shrunk more than me . Joan just keeps driving .
Two more hours have passed and we finally make it to the cabin . I’m so relieved that I could cry and all I wanted was a nice warm bath that’s lavender and vanilla scented . Gia runs inside and finds her room then proceeds to stay locked in there all night . Terry is outside smoking with Joan and I’m in the tub soaking like the queen I am . I begin to hear the tv turn on but I didn’t turn the tv on! I swear I didn’t . The only device that’s on is my phone that’s playing pandora . I’m scared to look around the corner in my room and I muster up the courage to do so . I’m leaning…I’m leaning…I’m leaning…and I see a man . He has a gunshot womb over his left eye and one in his chest right where his heart is located . He has on a navy suit, he’s angry at something and he’s walking towards me . He constantly taps his thigh and as he’s walking towards me I hear “ tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap tap . ” I’m so in shock that I’m frozen and I hear someone knocking on the door but shit I can’t talk .
The more he’s inching close to me…the more his frown drops and he comes to sit down at the tub next to me . Smiling wider and wider and the more he smiles the more I hear this brassy creak . He’s moving his head side to side as he’s smiling and his eyes begin to turn black . He’s beginning to move closer…and closer…and closer…and closer and before he’s able to enter my body, Joan comes in . He’s gone now and she’s irritated because the tv is so loud that she barely has any ear drums left . She turned off the tv for me , talked her mess then left the room . I’m stuck there and on the inside I really wished I would’ve listened to Jessie . Jessie was right all along and we brushed him off and now his feelings are hurt because obviously he loves us . I really wished we would’ve listen to Jessie . It’s time to come out of the tub and time for me to get under the covers now . I step out of the tub and then I slip . I’m on the floor and I hear “ Ha..Ha..Ha ” in my right ear . I jump up and I see Terry and she looks concerned .
She helps me into the bed and tucks me in real tight . I fall straight asleep like a baby and I’m doing fine for a little while . I begin to realize I’m having a nightmare now and Gia is in this dream . The dream takes place inside the room I’m currently sleeping in .
In the dream I see Gia standing outside through the window and she’s looking into my soul . Her eyes are the ones that black now, her legs are the ones that’s dripping blood now . She runs up a little then stops, she runs up a little again and then stops . She reaches the glass and all I hear is “ tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap tap! ” as she’s tapping on the glass and smiling at me . I scream but nothing is coming out and at this point I’m exhausted . Finally she gives up and then runs into the woods . I help myself to wake up out of this dream and it’s pitch black in the room . I look around and I get this eerie feeling , something told me to look at the clock and it’s 4 in the morning . I run to Terry’s room and I bang on the door like I’m a police officer looking for an excuse to kill .
Terry finally opens up the door and sees my face . She didn’t have to say anything she just hugged me and helped me inside her room . I sit down on the floor and begin to open up . I tell her that I’ve seen a man that seemed like he was going to enter my body . I tell her about my nightmare and I tell her that I believe Gia is in trouble . She’s confused and asked me to elaborate . Terry said “ Well…what do we do now ? ” I told her “ I don’t know but we have to go up to Joan’s and we have to check on Gia . ” So we’re walking up the stairs and each step we take feels like a lifetime . We’re holding on to each other so tight that we might as well kiss and be girlfriends . The creaking of the stairs does not help at all . Finally we reach Joan’s room and surprisingly her door isn’t locked . We open up the door and she’s sitting up on the side of her bed hunched over . It’s dark and the only light shining through is the outdoor light . Just imagine how creepy she looked hunched over like ‘Nosferatu’ .
We say “ Joan? Is everything alright? ” she slowly turns to us and saids “ Yes, I just woke up from a little nightmare and I’m collecting myself . ” Me and Terry look at each other with complete fright in our eyes . Joan saids “ We should check on my Gia . ” We’re walking to Gia’s room and I see blood on the door . I wanted to just perish right then and there and wake up in my bedroom at my home . We open up the door and Gia’s not in her bed but we see a trail of blood leading towards the bathroom . Now we’re all froze and we are all out of it . Joan leads the way and we follow . We begin to peak around the wall to look in the bathroom and we’re leaning…we’re leaning…we’re leaning and we’re leaning . WE SEE GIA FLOATING INSIDE OF THE FUCKING TUB FILLED WITH BLOODY WATER ! Joan is about to pass out and I’ve never seen this type of expression on her face .
Suddenly we hear this strange noise behind us and it goes like “ tap..tap..tap tap..tap! ” and Joan and Terry has never heard this noise before but of course it’s not foreign to me and I’m shook . I don’t want to turn around and neither do they! Well we ended up turning around and we see the navy man . “ TERRY THATS HIM! ” I quickly blurt out . Joan is too weak and now we’re responsible for her! She begins to become even more weak after seeing this man . He’s smiling and waving his head side to side while he’s still tapping his leg . Obviously he’s taken Gia’s soul and it’s nothing we can do . We sprint to Joan’s room now and we all plop down on the floor . Joan is desperately trying to make sense of all of this and she’s crying hysterically !Suddenly we hear “ tap..tap..tap tap..tap! ” and at this point…I’m willing to jump off the fucking second floor and end all of this shit! The only thing I can do is crawl under the covers because I’m still exhausted and honestly I give up . Terry and Joan follow behind me and gather under the covers as well .
The next day rolls around and we all wake up with these mysterious aches in our bodies . I’m hoping everything we witnessed was a dream and we can just get the fuck out of here! We look at each other like we all had an epiphany and we all say “ GIA! ” We begin to run to her door and it’s locked . The blood is still on the door and I begin to piss myself . We should’ve listened to Jessie . You hear me? We should’ve listened to Jessie . I tell them “ We should’ve listened to Jessie! ” Terry and Joan is out of it and I feel like I’m loosing my fucking mind . Joan is trying to break the door in and Terry runs to car to crank it up . I’m in and out of consciousness as I’m waving my head side to side . I can hear Joan crying and cussing as she’s trying to bust the door down and I hear the car outside struggling to wake up . Joan finally opens the door and you can hear a feather drop . The blood is still there and she’s not in her bed . We believe she’s still in the tub but we’re too scared to go look . Joan is a soldier…even while she’s scared shitless .
She mustered up the courage to run to the bathroom and she screams ! This time my ear drums are the ones busted out . Terry runs inside defeated because the car will not start up . Joan runs out of the room and she saids “ SHE’S GONE! SHE’S HIS NOW! VICKY YOU WERE RIGHT! THIS WASN’T A DREAM! EVEN THE DREAMS WE DREAM ARE REAL LIFE! ” I hear the phone ring downstairs and we refuse to pick it up . I run to the bathroom to clean up and change . I walk out of the room after finishing and I only see Terry . I say “ Where’s Joan? ” she saids that Joan went to the room to collect herself . I told her that we have to go and I don’t t know why that car will not start but we have to go . I walk to Joan’s door and I knock, I yell her name and she’s not answering so I knock again . You’ll have to forgive me and bear with me because this is just too much reliving this story . I back up and I begin to kick the door and I keep kicking and I keep kicking and I keep kicking till finally the door opens .
Joan’s not in her bed but we see the bathroom light is on and the water faucet is running . I look to Terry with fear and sadness in my eyes and her hand is over her mouth in disbelief . I run to the bathroom and now I’m the one screaming to the top of my lungs and Terry’s ears are the ones busted out . I see Joan’s lifeless body on the floor…her eyes are still open and her wrist is damn near off of her body . I pass out and I honestly can’t remember anything that has happened while I’m out . I wake up but it’s night time now and I can’t believe I’ve been out for that long . I look up and I see tall trees and the stars looking down on me . I hear the car trying its best to wake up and I look to my right to see Terry scared shitless and fighting with this car to wake up . She’s fighting hard and I begin to feel sorry for her but I do not have the energy to get up and help her . I look to my left and I see her, I see the yellow dress and white stripes . She runs a little then she stops then she runs a little and she stops and she keeps running till she meets me nose to nose . I see sadness in her eyes as she’s smiling and the wider her smile gets the more I hear “ err..err..err..err! ” I want to scream but I cannot .
I want my mother but she’s not with me . I want my sister but her lifeless body is upstairs . Twenty minutes have passed of me and her staring into each other’s eyes . I close my eyes real tight and open them and she’s gone and suddenly I’m able to get up . I see her behind Terry admiring her and tapping her legs at the same time . She’s slowly moving towards Terry and I say “ Terry move! ” and she’s not listening, it’s like she out of it and she’s trying so hard to start this car up . I say “ Terry Mo-” and before I can even finish she enters Terry’s body . I’m so scared , weak and mentally exhausted that any sharp object to my wrist doesn’t sound too bad . I get up to run towards her but I trip and this trip is different because it knocked the wind out of me . I look up to see Terry running into the woods and as she runs she stops then runs a little and then she stops again . I’m the only one standing and I have a hard time making sense of this ! In my left ear he says “ THEY’RE ALL MINE NOW! ” I dropped to my knees devastated and defeated . After thirty minutes on the ground I get up to look for my phone . I walk inside and I hear the house phone ringing still , I totally forgot that damn phone started ringing .
I get upstairs and realize my bedroom is downstairs so I run down the stairs and my phone gets thrown out my room . I froze then I almost fall down the stairs . I get my phone and run outside and into the car . I lock the doors and I sit there . I try to call my mother but there’s no answer . I try to call my father but there’s no answer . I try to call little Jessie but there’s no answer . I drop the phone and pick up the keys to try and start the car and the car is beginning to fight with me . It keeps fighting me and I soon give up . I make sure the doors are locked and I just sit there . I sit there and I’m just sitting . I begin to look up and I see five dead souls surrounding the car . I see the yellow dress and white stripes woman , I see the navy man , I see Gia , I see Joan , and I see Terry .
I begin to hear “ tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap..tap tap tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap tap..tap..tap..tap tap..tap tap..tap tap..tap! ” I’m crying so hard that my head begins to throb and I find myself trying to soothe myself by also going “ tap..tap..tap tap ” and I can’t stop it . It was like I was in a trance because I begin to drown out their taps . I finally force myself to stop it and raise my head up . I no longer see them and I only see the backs of them running into the woods . Sunrise is beginning to come in and I hope today will be my day to get the fuck out this town and head down fright road to get to my home . I see my phone ringing and I pick up quickly . It’s my momma, can you believe that? she finally picked up! I say “ Momma?..momma? You there ? ” and she saids “ Yes baby, I’m here and I’m worried about you all . This trip wasn’t suppose to be this long and I’m worried! ” i tell her that I’m trying to get home but things are wicked right now .
She replies and saids that she has to tell me something . I’m shook and at this point I just need her to drop it on me . “ Your father has gone to glory with his father darling , your brother has left the home and I’m alone . ” I tell her to please elaborate because I’m not understanding . I’m numb at this point but the inside of my chest is charcoal burnt . She replies and said “ Well your brother came crying to me about this vision he had . He insisted that you girls stay behind and I brushed him off because I wasn’t buying it ” I’m pretty sure my brother got tired of us brushing him off and my father was the only one that heard him out . I’m so heartbroken but I’m sure Jessie’s heart is shattered more than mine . “ That same night your father kicked me off of the bed by accident because of this nightmare he had . This strange nightmare that began to spread like hay fever . ” I’m on the other end speechless as liquid begins to flow on my clothing after sliding down my cheek and neck . “ You still there baby? ” she asked .
" I’m here momma, please keep talking . ” I replied . “ An hour later your brother runs in the room and
he’s so freighted that’s he’s shacking like a stripper! ” “ I ask him what’s wrong and he said that he also had a
nightmare and now I’m beginning to get pissed off you see but I didn’t know any better! ”
She’s been on her feet all day and I’m sure she just wanted some rest .
I say “ Momma? Did you ask them what the dream entailed? ” and she said “ Of course baby but it’s blurry, their dreams were different but similar. ” and I say “ Go on..please! ” and she said “ Your fathers dream was about a yellow dress woman…with black or white stripes I believe and he said that she told him to “ leave now ” or something like that. ” and now my heart is beating so fast if I don’t fall out and die from heart palpitations I’ll be shocked . I reply back and I say “ W..what about J..Jessie’s dream? ” and she said “ Well his dream was about this mean looking man with a navy suit on and he said the man looks hungry and it’s like he wants his soul. ” I drop my phone and then drop my head . I drop my arms then my heart dropped a second time .
“ You there baby…h..hello? ” I pick up the phone and I say “ Yes..I’m here . ” I ask her and I say “ Well do you have an idea on why they left ? ”
She replied and she said “ Your father was on the way to rescue you girls and he forced us to stay behind, on the way to come save you all he got into a fatal car wreck and died on the scene! ”
“ You know I don’t believe in these types of things and I guess that’s something I have to work on darling . ” “ They tried calling your phones but no answer and they kept trying but no answer again and again . ” I reply back and I ask what happened to little Jessie, she said that he went on to build his own life . He begged her to come with him but she refused . All I could say was “ Oh momma…” she starts to cry and then she suddenly stops and I say “ Momma? Are you there? ”
I keep the phone close to me and then on the other line I suddenly hear “ Err..err..e..err” fear isn’t even the word . I say “ Hello! ” and then quickly I hear a man’s voice say “ SHES MINE NOW! ” then the phone hangs up . “ Do you need some tissues Ms.Vicky? ” I’m okay baby, I have some right here . Well now you have it, I have no sister , I have no best friend , I have no mother , I have no father and my brother is somewhere in this world .
I muster up the courage to finally try this old car again and would you look at there . The damn car decided to be nice to me and it cranks up . I hit the road as tears is rolling down my face and I do not stop . I see the navy man with my mother’s pearls on and almost hit the brakes but I couldn’t . I took that in and I kept going because I was helpless . I see the yellow dress and white stripe woman and I take that in and keep going .
I see a woman with wet and bloody clothes on and it’s Gia , I take that in and keep going . I then see my Joan with the saddest face and bloodiest wrist and I take that in deeply and I keep going . I make a left and I see momma…she’s looking around confused and her left arm is ripped off of her body . I scream to the top of my lungs and I take that in and keep going .
I finally make it home hours later and our front door is cracked open . I sit there and I hesitate but I have to wash up and get my things to leave . I look for momma but I know she’s not there . I cry and I cry and I cry . Mother has a special drawer and she told us if anything ever happens to her then look in that drawer . I ease to the drawer and I open it . I see her bible , her playing cards , her holy oil and an envelope . I open up the envelope and I see five thousand dollars saved up .
That envelope was always for her children and I know she gave little Jessie his cut . I have everything I need and I hit the road and I don’t know how I ended up here but I kept driving and I was determined to make a way . I stop for gas and this area seemed so peaceful and so I decided to stay a night . I see a woman that resembles momma and she was selling this home. It wasn’t much and all she asked for was two thousand and it was sold . I fell to my knees and I just stayed there and continued to cry . I’m shocked that till this day the police has not come knocking on my door . That’s makes the story even more creepier . Telling this story makes me ache for Jessie even more . I’m sure you’ve worked up a thirst now haven’t you ? gone and enjoy this nice sweet tea here .
“ Will you be okay Ms.Vicky? ” I’ve made it this far baby I don’t have a choice but to be okay . What’s your profession? May I ask . “ I’m a publisher and a story teller, I also document so that’s why I asked you about bringing in this equipment . ”
I guess my story is meant to be told after all . “ I have a pretty large following and any profit I will give you fifty percent, you deserve it . ” Hun I wish I could pay you back for how grateful I am to have come across your presence and your patience . You have a home here anytime and if you have some children you be sure to bring em by . I’m sure you’ll have fun editing this footage and I can’t wait to watch the reruns . It’s been nice . I’ve worked up some exhaustion so I outta go lay it down and reflect .
Ms.Vicky woke up the next morning to have her last talk with her brother Jessie . They shared tears and laughter . Jessie planned to come visit to bring by his children but Vicky had a heart attack later that night .
Jessie pulled up to her home and left speechless . Diana , the filmmaker and publisher contacted Jessie and let him know about the footage that was ready . The profit went straight to Jessie and he laid Vicky to rest so beautifully . Jessie was now the only one standing . He watched the film one time and never watched it again . He’s scared to relive that moment with Vicky but he refuses to let it go . Jessie continues to live a beautiful life with his husband and two twin daughters .
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THE PREACHERS SON | WRITTEN BY TIAA LYNN
The preacher leaped off the bridge two weeks ago
He felt wise on the pulpit but took his last breath shallow
Only a fool believes that he’s favored enough by the lord
exempt enough from his teachings
I hope that his son can sleep peacefully at night
now that he’s exempt from his beatings
The preachers prayers not being answered drove him to be a madman
The trauma and sadness soaked into his bones drove him to be a badman
The preacher was envious of the fathers blessed with the normal sons
the heterosexual ones
Xavier hated waking up everyday knowing
that he was the preachers son
He’d rather take his own life than to reveal his truth
Xavier almost died the night he exposed this truth
He mustered up the courage to shout at the preacher
“ I’m just like you! ”
He didn’t lose his life that night but he woke up black and blue
The preacher was also a homosexual and took his last breath terrified of his truth
He was so pissed with the lord when he found his son carried this disease too
The church hours transitioned to twenty-four
He needed extra prayer and begged the lord behind a locked door
The preachers prayers not being answered drove him to be a madman
Xavier’s prayers not being answered lead him to being a freeman
Amen
THE PROPHECY | WRITTEN BY TIAA LYNN
“ You too will be Shepherd ” said the ancestor .
She’s no longer here in the physical realm but she’s sitting right beside me .
I would never demonize the veneration of her, I know better than that .
Therefore I shall never neglect my relationship with source, she taught me better than that .
I may fall short but I know that we all .
I may not believe I’m worthy at times but that shall not inspire my downfall .
I have a purpose that is ordained and orchestrated by the most high so it is a must that I comply .
God ordered the ancestor to translate that message to me so it a must that I take heed .
The prophecy .
I gaze into the mirror at my bronze skin, that alone is enough motivation for me to prevail .
I look out into the world at skin folk who hate to be themselves .
I refuse to relate .
It is my duty that I look into the mirror and KNOW that I’m great .
Though it’s hefty I will never be ashamed of this weight .
The young ones shall gather under me as I gathered under the ancestor .
I shall lead them to the light and assist source in ordering their steps .
I’m no archangel, but I AM CALLED .
I have tasks to complete before the herd gather under me .
I would never be ignorant to this fact .
The ancestor nor source is finished with me .
I fall short and though I’m not proud,
I shall not turn a blind eye
to the prophecy .
I would really love for all of my books to be sold in paperback with rough (yellowish tone) paper texture and semi bold text! Like the vintage books sold back in the 80s and 90s . I’m very old school and I’m not a fan of hardback with white (thin) paper texture that blinds your eyes! I have a vision and i will not compromise on this when the day comes!
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MELANCHOLY LOVE | WRITTEN BY TIAA LYNN
It’s a toxic love story .
It becomes our lover, our best friend and our companion .
The feeling of blissfulness becomes vexing and confusing .
We marinate in it like Sunday poultry .
We swallow it like a chilly beverage in the summer season .
We lay down with it and make sweet love .
We climax then feel like complete fools .
We separate because it’s toxic and we know we need better .
We’re on a high and we become adventurous .
Something begins to feel eerie after a while of not having our fix .
We spot it in the crowd and run towards it with open arms .
We hold on tight and say “ I’ve missed you! ”
We go home and it’s in our air fresheners, it’s on our bed sheets and it creeps through our walls .
We then lay down in our sheets after climaxing again and rub our feet together .
It beats us black and blue so lovely .
Is it really that bad ?
It apologizes to us so sincerely, how could you not have mercy?
We become tired of this toxicity and check ourselves into a rehab .
We begin to breathe this foreign air of well-being and mental clarity .
After a while passes we look around for our best friend and wonder how it’s doing .
We call and it picks up on the first ring.
Oh the joy it brings!
We run towards it with open arms and we say “ I’ve missed you! ”
We go home and melt into our sheets once again after climaxing .
It beats us black and blue because of our vain absence and we never wake up again .
Now the whole world knows about our love story, as we make our debut on the morning news .
Melancholy love .