I have no name...does that surprise you? Unlike you, I don't need a name. I have something better.
I have POWER.
REAL power...dark, delicious power.
Humans have a hard time accepting we objects are more than JUST objects and not all of us nice.
Think about it...we outlive you...we out regale you, and lie there looking
calm,
innocent, and
peaceful. But
ARE we?
The Pennsylvania Dutch are wise people. They understand the dynamics of
things beyond what you can
see,
hear,
touch, and relate to.
Look
at the
Hex symbols
they paint on
their buildings.
Given their
frugality, you think they do that because they like creating
visual art?
Nah!
They do it because they understand there is more on the
wind and in
the air, than the benevolent wisps
of Nature you allegedly smarter, more modern thinking people suspect.
I look like a heart, right, so of course I am filled with nothing but love.
And I am...but my own kind of love, not yours.
I LOVE creating havoc...and I'm very good at it...but then, I've had many, many,
MANY years to do it.
Don't believe me? Well, you won't be the first, and no doubt won't be the last.
See I was just given to a nun, Sister Mary Catherine, and she is going to include me in her
fundraising CHURCH bizarre.
I am rubbing my
gold antenna, that you humans can't see, together in
anticipation of my next victim.
Okay, I suppose I should be kind enough to give you at least
a fighting chance of avoiding what I will do to you...so here's my suggestion, before you head on over to Sister Mary Catherine's
Bizarre, read Ginger Simpson's documented recounting of just what I am and what
I'm guilty of in her published report, THE LOCKET.
If after reading her report, you still think I am
safe and
benign, then you deserve what I'm going to do to you.
The Locket, by Ginger Simpson cover art by Dawne Dominique is available for viewing
at Eternal Press
If you have questions for Ginger Simpson, she can be reached at her BLOG
Good Luck, you're going to need it!
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