„I have chosen in Romania the little patch of land, which came out of the water first, then when I made the heaven and the earth, and I called this little patch the little garden of My word, My mystery, which came out in the beginning from water, the first little patch of dry land, the cape of the earth, the stone from the top, and when I built the man of the dust, this was the place where I took the dust from.”

I bet your life is just like this. You will not find anything in these pages that is unfamiliar to you because everyone has similar problems and events. Who hasn't taken part in the occasional attempted murder. And who hasn't burned down a meth lab or or come across psychotic cults deep in the woods? So this is all the same old boring and common things that happen every day. It is so boring in fact that you probably won't even want to read about it.  

My own thoughts about trust turned into a poem. I wrote this book to express how I feel and think about what trust is. 

Their was a mean goose that everybody hated and then she learned a lesson

Some times you just need to rant. I'm like that. 

Nichole is abused by her boyfriend, Hunter. No one knows about it but them. Hunter has major mood swings. At one point Hunter beet her so bad that a tooth came out. That's when Nichole decided enough was enough.

ONce upon a time there was a beginning, middle and end. After many complications, the climax was approaching, followed by a resolution. I would soon be over.

These poems are all about my feeling for some of my family members!