Desolation of Lovers Rage A short story of a middle aged faded Hollywood actress
The Dream Travel
Desolation winds bring forth the depths of those who’s souls wander unaware they are no longer breathing a caged zoo for the demons Saturday show. Sleep dream like a coma and only wake when you are released As unknowingly participants in a Mass drinking of blood ritual sacrifice to the One made by his slaves in a Los Angeles Hotel. A Regrettable Wife:
It must be tragic to know that you have never known the exclusive attention of your husband?? I do suppose that does something to their emotional security?It’s sad really . The more you have to prove that someone loves you really means they don’t and you feel you have to prove it? How sad .. never experienced that...
Corinthians 13:4-8 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.
What woman can speak of love when the only thing she has ever loved is herself? She held no man’s love for long or gave birth to a child too busy loving her own image. What woman harms another innocent woman out of sheer jealousy yet claiming to be capable of love? Nothing about these Hollywood trash can come close to me and that is why they sought to harm me.I have no burden nor shame and yet I know they eat their spider webs in hungry consumption.They will remain in Hunger and eat in vain to remain always starving.
It must be really difficult to know that harming me only better armed me with renewed strength of moral fortitude.