My Vision

During my near-death experience, I didn’t see a tunnel or a light—I saw credits. Like the end of a movie I didn’t remember auditioning for. Four columns of glowing names, scrolling endlessly in every direction—up, down, sideways, inside my own mind. They followed me no matter where I turned. I tried to count them, to time them, to track reality with footsteps and memory tricks. I argued with them, insulted them, asked if any of them had written the script of my life. But they kept scrolling—relentless, peaceful. After 24 hours without hunger, thirst, or breath, I surrendered. And in that stillness, the names began to mean something. I touched a few. They reacted. Not with answers—just a feeling. A kind of sacred, unspeakable truth. I didn’t understand it, but I remember it. I remember the credits. And strangely enough… I think they remember me.

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Your support empowers us to create, protest, and influence change. This next story, I'd like to turn into a TV series and coordinate it with a blood fountain protest in Washington DC.  To end the Drug war, it would be fun to mix FEDS (the sourced comedy about the FBI counter terrorism department) with real life protest, and ending the drug war.  It is a war the STATE pushes on the PEOPLE for PROFIT! Unjustly might I add.

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A Future memory will be here... It's another dream that I had, that was incredibly vivid of things to come. I don't if it's a good thing, My EX-Family was being Murdered, children and all... I was far removed from them, and My C.U.P.s Project was finally working, and I was worried about where I would host data, after facebook died, and how to continue funding everyone / everything that was built. The stress of everything happening at once, caused a stroke in me. 

Other Shorts I want to produce and marketing campaigns

Coke with real Cocaine, because if the drug war ends tomorrow, The Sparkle will return.

I write short stories for fun, and have a lot of bad ones, I will share in the future... my 3 short austin stories that I'd like to roll into 1 to 5 minute shorts here.  All based off people I've met... short story one... Apocalypse needs to be KEVIN, he heals faster than me.

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