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The Chronicles of ShadowMyth: Hitchhiking with Government Agents

Since I was 14 years old, I began to hitchhike. At first it was just around the small town of 45,000 in which I lived, but by the age of 15, I was traveling long distances. I believe it was in my nineteenth year that an unusual phenomena began to occur when I traveled by [...]

The Chronicles of ShadowMyth: Invisibility, To Be or Not To Be…

As a young child, from the age of five, I was very interested in the idea of invisibility. I remember when my parents had company over, I would hide before they arrived, behind one of the big easy chairs. All evening I would sit there undetected, listening to wonderful adult conversation. When my parent’s [...]

ShadowMyth’s Chronicles: Pit Bulls and Bikers

Many people along my road, have asked how it is that I have so many stories to tell. How could so much have happened to one person? I have to say my childhood had few interesting events, but from the age of 14 onward, my life became much more interesting. By the age of 15, [...]

ShadowMyth’s Chronicles: The Man Who Walked Through Walls

It was in my 17th year, that I had a very powerful experience occur. It all began on a Greyhound bus journey, when I was returning home, from where I cannot remember. Greyhound buses are always filled with a few interesting types, and most often, you will find them sitting in the back, or rear [...]

ShadowMyth’s Archives: Girl in the Box

From the computer archives of ShadowMyth.
Once upon a time there was a girl who lived in a box. Not that living in a box is that unusual or anything, everyone did it. Some people’s boxes were big and spacious, filled with interesting things and concepts, but most people had houses that were very, very small.
When [...]

ShadowMyth’s Archives: A Metaphor of Life and Death

 
Quite a number of years ago, my mother requested that I write her a story. I wrote her this piece as a children’s story, a metaphor for life, death, and reincarnation.
The Autumn Princess
The Autumn Princess stood proud on the tree-speckled ridge, overlooking the river that flowed through the veins of the Earth. [...]

The Chronicles of ShadowMyth: Samson

Samson is not his real name, but it was an old nickname of his. I will call him Samson here, as I am sure he would be unhappy with me, if I used his real name.
Samson was the love of my life, and still is deep inside my heart. I could never stop loving him, [...]

The Chronicles of ShadowMyth: Mind Control

Back in the early ’80s, I was a teenager living in a small town in Northern California. In a prior post, I mentioned how an encounter with someone in military intelligence drew attention to me. This event was to have an impact on my life for years to come.
I do not know when the experiment [...]

The Robot People… Advanced AI’s?

There is a portion of the population that I call *the robot people*. I am sure you have met them; you will find them everywhere you go. They are like pre-written programs in the bodies of flesh and blood people. I suspect that these people are completely ruled by their DNA coding, environmental and social [...]

The Chronicles of ShadowMyth: Faces

Images silhouetted, hazy aspects of the self…some making appearance when the mind is unaware of subtle changes in the spirit; changes I cannot see, but only feel as reality. Visions without form, words never spoken, emotions seldom formable in descriptive terms of everyday vocabularies.
The mirror I view takes the shape within, and blurs it’s [...]

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