Hey, how are you doing? I just wanted to stop by and let you know about the latest author interview posted on www.joeypinkney.com. (One of the first ten people comment on Oneal Walters' author interview will win a FREE copy of The Age Begins poetry collection.)


Don't be a stranger. Let me know what's going on in your neck of the woods.

Thank you for becoming a friend !!!!!

And what if,
In your sleep
You dreamed ?

And what if,
In your dream,
You went to heaven
And there plucked
A strange and
Beautiful flower ?
 
And what if,
When you awoke,
You had the flower in your hand ?

Ah, what then?

 

WOW.....! BRUTAL ART....!

 

EDDY AVILA R ... EDDY AVILA R

The rogue professor entered the basement at thirteen hundred hours. The walls were coated with a mat black rubber. They absorbed the deep blue lighting shining from multiple lamps placed around the room. There appeared to be a large group1 of individuals standing in a grid formation. They were static. Casting steady shadows upon the floor on which they stood. The professor mingled through them. Observing each one with  scrutiny. Then, rubbing the stubbles on his head he clearly voiced for the lights to rise to medium exposure. A slight hum filled to room as the human features of all present became more obvious in the rising clarity.