Success Is An Adventure
Success is an adventure with many avenues to take. Achieving it might take as little as a mere thought, or as much as selling your soul. In any case, be prepared to shed some blood, sweat, and tears along the ...

About this thing called Fate,,,
Fate could care less about our vulnerabilities. The strengths we nurture within ourselves are the lines of defense that we struggle to hold thru every waking moment. The onslaught of fate batters us incessantly. Our resolve wears into rags and ...

The Stiff Breeze Of Time
THE STIFF BREEZE OF TIME As the human race advances on its road of existence, the base of knowledge it must stand upon grows exponentially. That well of information is what keeps it standing in dominion over the planet and ...

What I Am
“What I am.” What am I? I guess the simple answer is ‘A human being’. I genuinely feel like I’m a simple person. I’m sure there are plenty of people in this world who would consider me to be more, ...

Hell Radio Pt. 6
“Think about it Joe.” What an odd thing to put on a billboard. I see the fine print down in the right hand corner. “66.6 FM Hell Radio”. Just coincidence that my name is Joe. I glance in the rear-view ...

Hell Radio Part 5
The final bars of the tune are fading away and with a little relief to me the DJ chimes in. “Hey, all you little devils, it’s mid-day and I’m your host, Angel Crash. Your listening to all the music fit ...

Hell Radio Pt. 4
I was just accelerating back to speed after passing an old weathered billboard on my right. I glanced back to see if there was anything on the back side and slammed on the brakes. My phone hit the floor as ...

Hell Radio Part 3
“I don’t remember turning the radio on but at least now there’s something else to listen to besides the drone of engine, tires and wind. That tune on right now is a cover of “Knocking on Heavens Door” that I’ve ...

Hell Radio Pt.2
“Here’s a fitting tune for that long cruise thru the middle of nowhere!” I snapped awake suddenly as the radio burst to life. My heart jumped up into my throat and I stopped breathing for a moment. I’m sure my ...

Hell Radio Part 1
“I cannot for the life of me remember how long I have been driving on this road. I’ve passed no mile-markers, intersections, towns, or even other vehicles. This asphalt ribbon is harshly straight and the center-line disappears into the horizon. ...