L.G.Olson Is going to tear up the book stands as this Angel of Horror comes to reign.
"Her talent deems to be recognized. If Hollywood wises up and gets a hold of her work. She'll be tearing up the theaters with a literary vengeance. Fresh, new and unstoppable. The 9Th Day will be her day."
If you ask her what she truly hopes for out of all this work. LG will just smile and tell you flat out. "To leave a legacy that is not built on shame, but one I can be proud of, that may family can be proud of."
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if i could step back in time and erase the past with the brushstrokes of my heart and the tears shed into blood-stained hands, i would cross the desert sands of yesterdays and erase the errant choices that i’ve made.
confused and foolish, conflicted and at odds with even myself. i shut my eyes. lost within the calamity of my mind, i shut my ears. i shut down my heart and soul, and spoke the words i swore i never would.
covenants made by fallible men. we whisper lies into our heart and chase the passing fancies of the world in which we live.
delicate creatures in our wake. we pierce the ones we love the most, the ones who love us the most, and wash our hands with fickle sentiments.
to be able to burn the sin and leave the penitent intact. how i wish wounds were so easily cleansed. but the eyes which see without the blinders of myopia know the things i have done and the price i have to pay.
Dance with me forever, the music will not end A perfect union for all times, it cannot break, just bend Our bodies pressed together, our passion bright and clear Through sweetly scented spun gold hair, I whisper in your ear. Two bodies sway in unison as I gaze on angel face I want this moment not to end. I need your warm embrace So dance with me forever, the music sounds so right Just take my hand and hold me close. And dance with me this night.
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Set in Miami, Chicks Dig scars is a lyrical, Lynchian mix of dream logic and hard boiled detection.
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