In War Waking Up Is Easy To Do

"Torvegade was not only empty and dirty, but also disemboweled. A scalpel of violence had torn and revealed its innards, and a hand armed with hatred had armed had removed its guts, it's organs, then it had left it in agony. Christianashavn would neither resurrect nor heal from this wound. Not only was there a... Continue Reading →

A Return To Innocence, One Step At A Time

What can an English tabloid journalist hired by Piers Morgan reporting for the United Kingdom's Daily Mirror to write exploitative editorials have in common with an award winning country music star from Canada? Remarkably it was from the power of the written word that a message crossed international waters that kick started an endeavour to... Continue Reading →

You Are Cordially Invited To Saddam Hussein’s Republican Palace; R.S.V.P BYOB ( Mateus Rose Is Preferred)

National tyrants, civil oppressors, political strongmen, and benevolent despots, normally not the type of the guests you would welcome to the dinner table, but all in a days work for an international negotiator like Gov. Bill Richardson. With the global expansion of the marketplace in full-force, one of the more prominent fundamental principles I learned... Continue Reading →

Coming of Age in the Dawn of a New Age

"Andri catches her stare and smiles. She blinks at the table. He clasps her wrist, his grip warm and meaty, his thumb grazes the stained bandage. 'Killing yourself?' She snatches her hand into her lap, seesaws between pride and embarrassment,being thought capable, then incapable of suicide, shakes her head.'Too bad' 'Andri!' Megan's disapproval prickles a... Continue Reading →

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