The air, a living thing, hummed with the electric tension of a world on the cusp of change. The scent of rain-soaked pine, bitter and ancient, mingled with the metallic tang of a coming storm. The year was 1315, and the very soil of the land seemed to hold its breath. William Tell, his figure… Continue reading The True Story of William Tell
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A Mar-a-Lago Christmas Carol: The Art of the Deal-Ghosting (The Tremendous, Yuge, Very Best Charity Edition!)
For charity! You got it! This is going to be YUGE. The funniest. Everyone will say so. People will call me, tears in their eyes, saying “That was the best Christmas Carol parody. Nobody’s ever done one like that. It’s tremendous!” But of course, Trump demanded he be called by his name and not Scrooge.… Continue reading A Mar-a-Lago Christmas Carol: The Art of the Deal-Ghosting (The Tremendous, Yuge, Very Best Charity Edition!)
The Echo of July 4th: A Global Reckoning
The Echo of July 4th: A Global Reckoning By The Living Breathing James Brown The night sky over College Station, Texas, on July 4, 2025, erupted in a symphony of light and thunder. Echoing thunder roared into Bryan, Texas as well. Each burst, a pure Orchestra’s Performance a of Fireworks Show, a fleeting masterpiece of… Continue reading The Echo of July 4th: A Global Reckoning
Why they hurting on us dilapidated Old Folks?
This author still listens to PBS on his 9-Volt Transistor Radio, and he love hearing stories from around the World. They are easy listening and calms my restless spirit. I implore you to get to listening to one Today. Folks might not understand, but where we still don’t have WIFI but they put in the… Continue reading Why they hurting on us dilapidated Old Folks?
The ocean held its breath when Dr. Caspian “The Deep” Thorne descended
The ocean held its breath when The ocean held its breath when Dr. Caspian “The Deep” Thorne descended. With a name that echoed the vastness he explored and a mind sharpened by six distinct PhDs in fields ranging from marine biology to deep-sea geology and bio-acoustics, he wasn’t just a scientist; he was a living… Continue reading The ocean held its breath when Dr. Caspian “The Deep” Thorne descended
“I hope you don’t go through life so fast that you miss it,” my father said
The Texas sun, a molten disc in the rearview mirror, stretched the shadow of my ’69 Pontiac Bonneville four-door into an endless, shimmering ribbon behind us. At sixteen, with a V8 roaring beneath the hood, the world was a blur of mesquite and fence posts. Sweetwater to Gatesville was a highway hymn, and 90 mph… Continue reading “I hope you don’t go through life so fast that you miss it,” my father said
The Unstoppable Force: Jack “RAMJET” Brown and the Sweetwater Mustangs Era
SWEETWATER TEXAS HIGH SCHOOL FOLKLORE The Unstoppable Force: “RAMJET” Brown and the Sweetwater Mustangs Era In the sacred realm of Texas high school football, where the very air crackled with anticipation under the stadium lights, and Friday Night Lights truly ruled the day, legends weren’t just made; they were forged in the crucible of grit… Continue reading The Unstoppable Force: Jack “RAMJET” Brown and the Sweetwater Mustangs Era
That oddly feeling…
Hey there, have you ever had that feeling? Not quite fear, not quite sadness, but just… off? Like a song is playing slightly out of tune, or a puzzle piece doesn’t quite fit, even though everything looks normal on the surface. For teens with sharp, buzzing minds, these feelings can sometimes be like an extra… Continue reading That oddly feeling…
Compartmentalizing
The hum of friendly chatter and the clack of dice filled the air in the community center, a cozy backdrop for Maya and her signature purple-streaked hair. Around a large, polished wooden table, a group of teens was gathered, a mix of curious and slightly skeptical faces. Maya held up a transparent tackle box, its… Continue reading Compartmentalizing
The Darkest Secret Texans ever Withheld?
By The Living Breathing James Brown The Texas sun, a relentless forge in the sky, pounded down on the cotton fields that stretched, seemingly without end, to meet the hazy horizon. Every stalk, every boll, felt like a silent, mocking witness to the endless toil. Ayden, at nine years old, understood work in a way… Continue reading The Darkest Secret Texans ever Withheld?
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