Good Evening!

Atlantis... how I wonder about thee. Are you nearby? Are you feeling fine? Did we find you? Atlantis... your powerful energy is so strong, a power so strong I can feel it. Are you here already hiding in the ether? Amazing rays are spitting out in front of my eyes. Colorful as a color should be. Bright as the Sun up in the sky. Let the glorious sight emerge as the unexpected surprise materializes.    

Good Evening!

I would love to have a good surprise. Not the kind that make me sad, the kind that would make me jump with joy. See... I've been busy shopping around on the net for some information on how to get noticed. I mean in the literary field, such as getting to know some of the publishers out there. I know I need to get a literary agent and will if I need to. Yeah, I have a publisher, just need to move forward into the real world.

  

Good Evening!

I've not seen it yet, 'cause the rays of light peeking from above her head made me turn my head away. Not in fear, nor in disgust. It certainly was bright. Something I've never seen before in my entire life. So I pulled the brim of my tan wool hat a little bit closer toward my eyes. At least I would be able to get in my car while the hat shield the brightness. There she is!   

Good evening, this is probably going to be a time for me to rejoice in a round of blissfully happiness zooming through my veins. I've taken upon myself to stop letting others take advantage of me. I am laughing and smiling because right here, right now, I've fought a tough battle I can say I've won. Now if you'll excuse me, I've got to get down and dirty with my writing. You see, in my quest to save space on my laptop, I blindly with stupidity... (yes stupidity...) saved my hard work and long hours of brow beating writings on a flash drive that blew out. I lost all of my 24 months of writings for my second book in that one tiny flash drive.

I thought it was a fail proof save, and didn't once think to at least have it on my hard drive as a back up. Dumb little ole' me!

Now I'm going to have to dig deep into my mind, and think hard about what I was writing about.

All is not lost. I know I can pull it up, maybe not in a moment's thought, but in a dream-like thought.

So off into another whimsical journey, through the colorful realm, I take myself through the world of visibility, the world of the saints and sinners.