Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer

Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer
And in the End was the Word, Amy's Word

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Thursday, January 14, 2016

Two Turtle Doves

On the evening of January 4 th, I imagined in my mystical realm to have been under attack.  Whores are "road kill" America, and many in the US feel that since I was forced in my retarded childish state of mind to be a sex worker actress that perhaps my life is worthless.  Neil Gaiman in his book American Gods explores this American attitude.  The KKK doesn't like me because of my big mouth.  They are big on secrecy and secret knowledge.  I am doing my best to expose this creepy organization.  The KKK likes money and power.  They kill to show off their power.  I don't die, but I am certainly helped by their efforts to get rid of me.

The morning of the January 5 th I awoke and was told that I was "the Angel of Death".  Wow!  That is a heavy load.  The reason that God made me the Angel of Death was that I needed to do some bad-ass poppet work.  I have been carrying this around inside me for several weeks now.  I don't want to be a character with such a title.  There are people who have done horrible things to me and as the Angel of Death I had to put out some nasty curses.  Death does not exist.  Spiritual death is a good thing..as it brings one closer to God.  Any actions that I undertook were with God's  guidance...so I imagine I was sending out "death to sin", new life in God curses.

I have said before that I imagine that people try to "OFF". me.  They are always unsuccessful in the physicality, but in the spiritual realm their attempts shoot me further into the Magical, Mystical, spiritual realm.  I cannot be killed, only advanced.  Thank-you to those who under the KKK who have tried to kill me.  I really wanted to get out of the "Angle of Death" mode.  Last night I advanced again.  I awoke in the night to a very scratchy feeling in my throat.  "I thought, I am dying".  The angels chimed in,"no you are not, just breath."  I am now a dove (one of a pair) with an Angel watching over us.

KKK?  Don't try to scheme who my dove partner is.  You usually are busy about that.


Being a dove is a very big responsibility.  It means that I have to be gentle and loving all the times.  "GOD HELP Me!"

Oh, My angels have a message.  "Hey, Guys, It is the 10 th hour!"

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