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, […]
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 […]
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 […]
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. […]
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, […]
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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
My fifteenth year was filled with quite a few mile markers. One of the most interesting occurred one night when the moon was full, and the summer air was still warm. I had joined my best friend’s family, and their friends, for an evening of partying at the lake. I think I had gotten two […]
When I was 19, I was living within the world of drugs, and it’s offspring. At the time I was dealing meth out of the apartment I shared with my two gay friends. I will thus refer to them as M & H. To be perfectly honest, I was not paying a cent, but keeping […]
