A Cautionary Narrative written to protect the guilty. theory ebbed with conspiratorial characters, shady deals, and death lurks. Havoc wreaks chill down spine, unnerved adrelaline to sheer Oblivion without notice. What happens when obsession turns fatal?
I don't have be present, Intuition keeps presence. People tell on themselves all the time. I feel energy change pattern all the time. When people stop looking in my eyes they become liars. Many can't look into my eyes. I intimidate most, a special gift to possess. I have kept my soul pure and honest. intimidation I possess? I am me good, bad, ugly, or indifferent I own me :] Meaning I am very much myself, I scare people with humor, wit, and politeness. Fluffy has it right make people laugh. I love walking into See's Candy or Yummy's Donuts “I am ready to rob the place, can you please take this tray, that tray, to my car please?” The room is in stitches. What I love is having the ability to have people smile and laugh.