by David | Nov 18, 2019 | Dream, Story Starts with Heart, The New Story |
Rude awakenings clip my wings. When the slumber ceases – The hunger for peace increases. Fear is fought while tears are caught. In a dream, I was safe and sound – But now a scene serene cannot be found. Alas, it seems Iām too familiar with how this sounds....
by David | Oct 31, 2019 | Beginnings, Dream, Fast Draft Novel Writing Process, Path to Publication, The New Story |
Begin. Fast. Draft. Novel. Writing. Process. Because yesterday, my outline containing 55 scenes was deemed complete. It remains imperfect, but Iām maintaining todayās the perfect day to start the process. I encourage you to explore hereĀ if you are interested in...
by David | Aug 29, 2019 | disBelieve, Dream, Meaning, Purpose, The New Story |
Is peace known in physical form? Ā Ā Have chaos and division become the new norms? In this world, we are conditioned to disBelieve – Ā Ā Yet the fears and doubts must leave. Because you see, a dream can be as real as it seems – Ā Ā And āWhat goes up must...
by David | Aug 8, 2019 | Meaning, The New Story, Truth |
On Saturday, I observed the Artificial Intelligence (AI) watch me. Wifey and I looked to book plane flights using my rewards points. Being 2K points shy of 2 tickets, we purchased 4K points thanks to a 40% off promo. Then I returned to the app which mandated a screen...
by David | Aug 1, 2019 | Dream, The New Story, Uncategorized, Voice |
I lay in my hammock for the first time in Summer. The sun has fallen so stars can shine in the risen night. I look up and say, āThis is heaven.ā The outer space I watch is the original screen from past days. It was the most watched screen before wall-hung and handheld...
by David | Jan 10, 2019 | Dream, Meaning, Purpose, The New Story |
Iāve played many roles in the story of my life. Iāve been the child who pooped his pants. Iāve been the teen caught for shoplifting. Iāve been the guy who moved for a girl. Iāve been the storyteller who wrote too little. Iāve been the adult who nearly pooped his...