The handwriting is certainly on the train passing by in the drizzle that exemplifies waiting out the dreariness of not hearing others' laughter in public places, lost in our thoughts and days drag by waiting for this voluntary stopping to end.
Such admittance of vulnerability is a major void in society today and such emptiness is largely driving our fear temperature higher and higher. Without purging one's hurt and raw feelings, the honesty and integrity of our daily perceptions will succumb further into "looking the other way" inevitably driving our feelings of lostness and futility into a sense of suffocation. Viva the purge!
Let yourself take on a sexy adventurous read, walk on the sensual dark side of human adventure through the shadows of your mind. And, challenge your senses of the normal versus the paranormal, and the abnormal. Accept the quest, get onboard and disco
Perry Conners, Arizona tycoon and soon-to-be politician, can't sleep or make love anymore, and he's losing all sense of reality. Is it the Devil's fault?
Very emotionally presented.
Ron