Character Interview…Heaven on Hell Island


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A Hate to Love Romance

I want to thank you, Mr. Stokes, for talking with me today and giving me and my readers some insight on what’s in the mind of a member of the White Elites.

Q. I understand that you are going on a vacation in a few days. Where are you going?
A. My friend and I are backpacking through Europe.

Q. With DNA profiling so big in this day and age, is this a “finding your roots” kind of trip?
A. I know my roots. I don’t need some asshole fucking around with my head. Those things are another way to sell race mixing. My trip is more for relaxation and soul searching.

Hmmm…alrighty. So, let’s get some basic questions out of the way, Chris.

Q. What do you think people’s first impression of you is when meeting you?
A. I don’t give a shit what people think.

Q. Do you think your parents are proud of the person you’ve become?
(He shrugs)
A. I can’t speak for them so, you’ll have to ask them yourself.

Q. What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?.
A. Now, why would I tell you that?

Q. Do you believe in Happily Ever After? Do you want to get married?
A. I don’t believe anyone is truly happy. As for marriage, I don’t see the point. People can barely stand themselves. Why pretend to love each other.

Q. What do you like about yourself?
A. I’m resourceful.

Q.If you could wish for anything, anything at all, what would it be?
A. That the white race can prosper without all the drama.

Alright, now for some questions about your beliefs.

Q. Why can’t we as Americans prosper together?
A. Why is it so wrong to want whats best for my race. When blacks want their own award shows or channels, it’s viewed as a great thing but when a white person wants some separation, it’s a problem.

Q. Do you feel that you, as a white man, have been held back?
A. I believe that opportunities that I and my race created in this country have been squandered. that the American dream isn’t American anymore.

Q. What is your perfect world?
A. A world where I don’t have to fight for my rightful place.

Q. You were recently arrested for assault on a black police officer. He dropped the charges. Do you have anything to say about that incident?
A. No.

Q. You have quite the reputation for being a badass. Are you carrying a weapon, right now?
A. Yes.

Q. Would you call yourself a racist?
A. No. But I don’t have an issue with the term.

Q. Some believe that if you get to know a person of color, that you may have a change of heart. Have you ever taken the time to get to know a person of color?
A. Interview over.

Okay. So, I want to thank you for sitting down with me again. I hope you find what you are searching for on your trip, Mr. Stokes.

Heaven on Hel Island
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23405710_1548736091879640_389367100431646056_o.jpgMy review of Train to Busan

This is a zombie horror film I found on Netflix.
Let’s just say that it will be on my top ten list.

The Movie starts out with the life of Seok-Woo, a businessman who has to take his unhappy daughter to Busan to see his wife he is separated from. Shortly after boarding the train, all Hell breaks loose.

This film had me all in my feelings. I walked out of the living room twice, due to the intense suspense then just turned it off with 50 minutes left to go. That’s how invested I was. The child, Soo-an was exceptional. She had me in tears. And there is a whole cast of folk you will be rooting for. You’ll also encounter those you hope suffer painful long deaths.

I found a gem with Train to Busan. Can’t wait for part 2.

Look of the film: 4.8
Plot: 5
Character Development: 5
Overall Movie: 5

Did you see it Train to Busan?
What did you think?


My review of THOR RAGNAROK

This movie was AMAZING. Ok, Marvel is on a winning streak and it doesn’t seem to have an end. I hope.

I wasn’t really happy, because Train to Busan basically suspensed (sp intentional) the shite out of me. So when I was asked if I wanted to see THOR, my response was “Eh, I can see it on Demand.” Well, I am so glad I went.

The Movie is brilliant. Old fights, new fights, death, this movie has it all. We are introduced to a bad ass estrogen toting ball of revenge, or a lost evil that wants to rule the world. No, not original in the least but this chick can break THE HAMMER (in trailers) so yeah, and she’s unique.

So Thor has to recruit new and old friends to help him save his people. I loved the cameos, and there are some surprises. I loved the laughs…Loved the Laughs. When I say that I will never get enough of folk being tasered….I’m not lying. I flipping love it.

My heart broke but was restored. This movie is a Gem in the Marvel Universe.

The Characters…

Chris, HOTTER THAN HELL, Hemsworth THOR was funny, emotional, witty, and badass all rolled into one. He didn’t disappoint.

Tom Huddleston LOKI is so perfect. Just sexy evil with a hint of good Lord, I would try so hard to fix what’s broken. Am I right ladies?

Cate Blanchet HELA was so damn good I didn’t even know it was her.

Mark Ruffalo HULK…just comedy gold. Big crush.

Iris Elba HEIMDALL….ever all seeing. He held it down.

Tessa Thompson VALKYRIE was fresh and kicked arse. I like her😚

Look of the film: 5
Plot: 5
Character Development: 4.7
Overall Movie: 10

Did you see THOR Ragnarok?
What did you think?


NEW Paranormal Romance Series


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I am pleased to announce that I am finally coming to the end of my decade of plotting, planning, hard work, blood, sweat, and tears….

My four book, full-length series, The Binding of the Halo, is complete! This is a Paranormal Epic Romance. Fall in love with Cianne (sahy-an) and Tristan just as I have, this summer. Cover reveal coming soon! Keep updated by visiting my website periodically or join my newsletter…you will find the link on my website as well.

Those of you who love Caleb, from Chained to the Devil’s Son…Caleb is Coming!

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Chained to the Devil’s Son


It was supposed to be the start of a new chapter in their lives. What it turned out to be was a life worse than death.

When Evelyn Jones’ family made a wrong turn onto the property of one of the most racist men in the south, she discovered that Hell is definitely a place on earth. She had few memories of the loving life her parents’ provided. Constant fear replaced her free-spirited youth and the person responsible was the Devil himself. That’s who young Evelyn thought the man who took her family captive, to suffer under his sadistic rule and hateful tongue, was.

Junior Shaw was the only one who had to endure his father’s torture, and then they arrived. No one understood survival of the fittest like Junior. The strong stomped on the weak, and the weaker are stomped on repeatedly. Twelve-year-old Junior was the weak according to his father. To be raised under evil’s hoof was hell, but when his father turned his hatred on others, Junior adopted the role of protector. However, who will protect him?

Two children must mature under horrid circumstances and soul-crushing abuse. This standalone full-length novel is a tale of uncompromising hate and unending love and devotion. Delve into the darkness of Chained to the Devil’s Son.

Book is for readers 18 years and older. Reader discretion advised.







Absolve…a short story

Absolve© is a short story that I wrote and will post excerpts until the story is complete.
It is a published work, available on a few outlets but I figured I will share it here as well.

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A Single Moment


Nisandra Dithers couldn’t help smiling at her family and friends seated around the long table at Stackers, a nice family restaurant where she once waitressed. She and her former coworkers had joined together four regular tables to accommodate everyone in her party. Fondly looking at them, she found herself thinking that they were a nice group, the kind of customers Nisa would enjoy serving if she were waiting tables tonight.

“Well, I for one don’t like the idea of her going to a college so far away.”

“We all know you’re old Fritz; you don’t need to open your mouth with nonsense to prove it.” Aunt Helena teased him as she winked at Nisa from a few seats away.

Nisa looked over at her mother, who sat just to the left of her. She knew it was going to be hard for the both of them when she left for college in the fall. They were so close; tied at the hip everyone always said. Nisa didn’t think she’d ever gone a full day without seeing her mom’s beautiful smile. That same smile comforted her now as her mother gave her hand a gentle squeeze under the table.

“Nisa will be just fine, Fritz. We’ve raised a very smart young lady,” her father, Eric, said from his seat to her right.

Nisa had to squeeze her eyes shut and take a deep breath before she started to tear up again. Her family was amazing. All of them were, even her great-uncle Fritz, who was definitely stuck in the seventies with his hair styled in an afro; and wearing an old leather ankle length coat and a Dashiki. Uncle Fritz was a bit of an acquired taste and still called her white girl from time to time, even though he swears to the one drop rule.

She opened her eyes, watching and waiting for his next comment. He was a bit rough around the edges and during his visits he managed to offend everyone before driving the half day’s distance back to his home. She often wondered why he drove so far just to bicker with his family.

“Well, its cause she’s a Dithers,” Fritz said, as he looked at Nisa.

Nisa smiled but held her breath. There was no telling what Uncle Fritz would say next.

“It’s a good thing we’re built strong. Can’t say much about her other half though,” Fritz said, in a matter-of-fact tone as he forked some pie into his mouth.

And…there it goes, she thought. She looked around the table, but no one gave Uncle Fritz’s comments a second thought. Even Spencer, who usually loved to verbally spar with her Uncle, said nothing. It seemed that everyone had decided to overlook Fritz’s nonsense today.

“Are you crying again?” A set of hands appeared from behind her and arms wrapped around her shoulders.

“No, I’m not crying again Derek.” Nisa rubbed her little brother’s arm as he rocked them. “I’m just happy, that’s all.”

“I’d be happy if I was leaving too. You’ll get to stay up all night and eat what you want,” Derek pouted.

Nisa laughed and so did everyone within earshot at the table. She patted Derek on the arm before he moved away asked for their father’s keys. “Where do you two think you’re going?” Nisa questioned as she watched Derek and her cousin Walter move away from the table.

Walter sighed. “Geez Nisa, we’re done dessert. Derek’s just gonna show me the game you bought him.”

Her cousin Walter was a pain in the butt as cousins went and he often told her that she was a nosey fun-dimmer but he and Derek were as thick as thieves. Her mother’s sister, Aunt Helena and her husband, lived around the corner from them so that meant Walter, their son, was around all day and most nights.

Living away from home is going to be awesome, she thought with a smile.

“We’re nine years old,” Walter whined.

“Yeah,” Derek frowned, “we’re not babies.”

“Let them go,” one of her relatives at the table called out.

Nisa wasn’t sure who had spoken, out of the dozen or so relatives but she gave the boys a slight nod. She watched the boys jogged through the isle and past their waitress toward the entrance.

“How we doing?” Their waitress, a girl Nisa just met on her last day a week ago, asked.

“We’re about done,” Nisa’s father replied.

Nisa watched the waitress as she smiled then turned to get their check. Staring at the girl was a way for Nisa to avoid Spencer, her boyfriend, who was watching and waiting. She hadn’t given him an answer yet and he would be fishing for one as soon as he got her alone. Her only defense was avoidance, for as long as she could manage. So, she turned to her mother to discuss…anything.

A good fifteen minutes later, Spencer had managed to corral Nisa as her entire party gathered near the doors to leave. “Did you think about it?” he asked, as he pulled her closer and kissed her on the cheek.

Nisa appreciated his discretion in front of her family because a full kiss with them around, especially when she was about to deliver bad news, would be a bit awkward. She placed her hand lightly on Spencer’s chest and was about to tell him her answer when all hell broke loose.