honea byrne

Stage                         Debt                         Dean Earl Barbara Tim                         Fiend friends, rob store hold up                         All 3 killed by gunfire (Reap what    gave sermon finished at 10 pm. Sleeps unsteady (dead dreams haunted by his own sermon till his clock strikes 2:oo a.m. and he dies of a heart attack You sow) All die at 2:oo a.m.   Store-Church at the midst of the Crossroads             ...

sometime in the mid 1990's: Get on that sauce (alcohol and drugs). Thinking I'm writing something utterly profound. Don't leave the apartment where I watch wood ants eat cock roaches carcasses. "Imma be famous!" Nurse the buzz for hours into weeks into months into...Where did all the years go? Like looking at it "later being of" "a somewhat sound mind." These are the works of a mad man. However, I learned authors, "Artists" created their good "entertaining" works while being inebriated. Steven King wrote best sellers while he was in complete alcoholic blackouts.

Copyright © 2004 The definition of Dope : -There was a time when rap music had two definite realms. These realms were positive and negative. For example the rappers representing these different dimensions were: positive=Public Enemy, Kool Moe Dee, Boogie Down Productions, M.C. Hammer, X-Clan, etc. Negative were: N.W.A. 2-Live Krew, Getto Boyz, Ice Cube, Gangsta Nip, etc. and then there were other rappers who kind of existed in both worlds, some of them are listed in the negative. These rappers included Kool G Rap and Polo, Third Bass, 2-Pac, Too Short, etc. And of course you had other rappers who really didn’t make much of an impact at all like Vannilla Ice for example.  But for specific purposes one rapper that comes to mind who existed in both worlds of negative and positive was Ice-T.  One possible origin: Once there was this middle class kid who was glued to watching channel 51, Black Entertainment Television. Channel 51 was the only video channel left on hi...

because i think of my friend being gone. bottom line-being creative is what i am. While I work on edits of my novel "Going Educational" and promote it, I will also be doing music, vids, and promoting a poetry book I did years ago. This poetry book will be published on my kindle account very soon. THANK YOU-I LOVE YOU ALL!

  Day 3: I am grateful for  Charles H Galloway : Might take years to get this right. You always said I probly wouldn't be another Steven King. Yet you showed me how to put my books  Amazon Kindle  You told me that you didn't care if anyone read what you wrote. Yet you were so overjoyed when you got published in the United Kingdom Filthy Creations http://nullimmortalis.wordpress.com/tag/charles-h-galloway/  I didn't get it (the purpose) until you were gone. You'd tell me I couldn't do something knowing that I'd try harder just to spite you! That's how you motivated me! And when you'd criticize what I did you knew I would work harder to get your approval. I knew intuitively, it was good when you said it was good. Your pessimism keeps me real.

For treatment at Ward 4C at Whitmore, Mississippi Insane Asylum, there is a chamber that has screens on the floor, walls, and ceiling. These screens replay memories of the patients and everything they say. The screens are activated by body heat, voice tone and seemingly supernatural forces. Everything is recorded inside and outside the ward. The staff of the ward have entertainment nights in which they watch the footage from the ward's cameras and inside the chamber. “Do you make up your own reality? A fantasy world as your shield because you are scared of the real world with its taxes, jobs, and I’m pretty sure you can fill in the blanks with what ever else scares you. Or are you so dissatisfied with that you create your own and make it real? Oh I’ve heard the hack clicheic excuses before that are universally accepted, ‘Normal is just a setting on a washing machine.’ ‘No one is normal.’ ‘The Illuminati controls reality.’ ‘What you think is real really isn’t real at all.’...

November 29, 1993 excerpt "0" http://www.amazon.com/Fearless-0-honea-byrne-ebook/dp/B008GZ8GZC Gods walk through time by way of Solar and Lunar Eclipses. The eclipses are the stained glass windows. If one attempts to be on the same wavelengths as “them” you are in danger of mental illness. No. 1993 Lunar Eclipse: The meshing of God’s eyes (eclipses) are tunnels for “them” to travel through. Time has no meaning for “them.” “Them” has many names. The mental illness comes when you try to know the ways of “them.” Your mind gets scrambled with scenes of the past, present and an imagined future. Your life becomes one constant uncontrollable hallucination. I was her savior and she was my everything. Reckon, there ain’t no need to explain why. Cuzz’ you probly’ have felt the same way. We lived on the main street of Wiggins Mississippi. The street parallels Highway 49 North. Surrounded by banks, the police station, and a 24 hour gas station. Our home was a 1960’s hotel c...

“ ‘You see, there’s a problem. We must move forward to progress. It is our mission from God to civilize savages, my dear sweet princess.’ So he, the great Desoto claimed drunken and convincing himself once again that he could defy time itself. He was clever with his words, and the Great Queen, oh so loved flattery. Thus, he got her endorsement to finance his trip to find his fountain of youth. He would need a crew to set out on his great expedition. Yet the Queen of Spain was wise and sent her own spy. The spy, being a man Catholically endorsed. Mist floats on the water. Squirrels jump from tree to tree. Fog stays on the grass where unseen snakes wait. Underneath the school, spirits wait to be at rest by moving their bones. With the bones, do ideals get buried underneath self-imposed agendas? Inside a conference room, underneath one of the biggest prisons of the U.S. a group of the world’s most powerful individuals in the world are plotting. And their logics are ‘in the best ...

An easily influenced minded poor young boy watches a video on youtube. In the video, young men are talking about shooting, killing, robbing, and flashing big wads of cash. Sure to zoom on those big wads of cash. Sure to zoom on those hundred dollar bills where also zoomed is “In God We Trust.” The boy starts repeating the lines he heard. He does not hear what the teachers teach, no not a word, he knows every rhyme. The boy continues to listen to those rhymes after school while he hangs out with his friends. They talk everything they heard: smoking weed, selling crack cocaine. Then they grab their pistols and rifles and go out on the streets and start shooting. This boy goes out and shoots. Sometimes it’s his peers, family, and sometimes it’s an outsider like an old gran’ma’ mother of an affluent influential businessman. © Going Educational 2013-2014