Historias de Allentheartist

You are invited! Come to my Imagine Nation. Return to the Imagine Nation of your own childhood, when it was strong. This is NO LONGER, "the Rabbit Hole". This is a new country. A country for the tribe of, "the Evolve". The truthslingers. The young people know, the lie that every day, every year, every decade is getting sweeter and sweeter has exploded into the raining stinky deception, that it's been for years. They know because YOU know. The politicians can't even sell the lie anymore, so...WELCOME.

This is a story group for young people foolish adults are always trying to control. "Don't let them beat you down". Because they were beat into sick dogs....they think that's the way. It's Not. Most people, at one time or another, "Dreamed they can fly". This is truly a strange, inventive tale of one such young man. It is either a story for childish adults, or for very advanced young people. Love & Everything Positive to all.

"They" say they're waiting for it. "They" say this is what they want. In reality things would be quite different then "They" imagine it will be. All a person has to do is THINK. There is truth here. If what you read seems to go against your pre-exsisting beliefs...don't discard this knowledge. Open your mind. Soften your heart, truth is often hard to accept.

Reading this has been known to cause sudden death, or bursting into flames. Fits of uncontrollable laughter. Consult your Doctor before reading this if you take medicine for, restless leg syndrome, Thicker eyelashes, harder penis, vaginal discharges- or any MOA inhibitor, if you are currently taking any NAISD meds, make sure you have an orange bucket with purple block letters that say, "Shit/and-or, puke". Read at your own risk! Helen Keller once said, “I who am blind can give one hint to those who see- one admonition to those who would make full use of the gift of sight: Use your eyes as if tomorrow you would be stricken blind, And the same method can be applied to the other senses. Hear the music of the voices, the song of the bird, the mighty strains of an orchestra , as if you were to be stricken deaf tomorrow. Touch each object you want to touch as if tomorrow your tactile sense would fail. Smell the perfume of the flowers, Taste with relish each morsel, as if tomorrow you could never smell and taste again. Make the most of every sense”

Nothing is Everything.

Rotten spoiled kid with no respect for life learns a, "Magic" lesson. Everyone is happy in this very weird ending.

After the Europeans introduced horses to North America, Some of the horses got loose. Some were horses that’s rider got killed in battle. Other were horses that got spooked for Some reason and they ran off. Some were the horses of riders that the landscape itself killed… I think you get the idea.

"Throw out any remaining, aborted art etc. and delete all material before shutting down all social sites. The Networking thing, turned out to be a royal waste of time and effort. The time I spent fucking with this god-damn computer, I could have made more music, or painted a dozen masterpieces" This has been copied and pasted, so it is exactly as he typed it.