There is this Caucasian male that comes around me my readers, tall and the last time i caught a mere glimpse of him, he was wearing very dark brown hoodee. Can’t recognize him really. Now, recently, he’s been talking, caught me (followed me)urinating (nature my readers, indeed) apologized and then retrieved it saying I shouldn’t do it again. Then I did something something else while he was following me, must be, and said he’s gonna frack(let’s say) with me. And I have ni idea why he’s angry. Why is he angry my readers? He’s got all he wants, and more, I’m out, ain’t got nothing he got. He certainly ain’t got what I got. Why the freak in hell would he be angry, at me! Hold on my readers, let’s think; he ain’t getting no books to read for free. He’s up on his ass trying to figure out what I’m up to. and he’s not selling books he ain’t got, ain’t making any money he ain’t working for. But that’s no big deal. Why is he angry? Buy the books my readers and keep your receipt. And buy them a lot and fast. I think the white man is up to something NOT GOOD FOR NO GOOD REASON! Anyways, my readers, very exciting for me, and should be for you, an introduction to another 2016 release, The Soul Wrencher’s Clock.
WHY?
Published by ade ronke
I am a writing, music, philosophy, and science enthusiast recovering from trauma and homelessness. If you find anything useful here, it is free. If you're here for my work, your support mean a lot to me. Any support is appreciated and goes toward ensuring great things are available without prejudice, limiting or unsurmountable paywall of class or pedigree. Please support through the free books for life cause links. Or explore and purchase music by ril on Bandcamp. Thanks for being here. View all posts by ade ronke