Dying within The Snake
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Last published Thu, May 4, 2023
A lonesome soul wandering through years of development, years of pain, years of light. A lonesome soul in disguise, hidden from guilt, hidden from consequences of evil, consequences of death. Will this lonesome soul ever be forgiven for his wrongdoings? Or will he forever be hunted down by his past?
This story follows the life of James Wilson and the struggles he is faced with from the moment he was thrown into the world. He grows from a weakened soul to a scarred creature, fleeing from the traumas of a cult upbringing, abandoning his only love, Nancy. This all leads to his venture to California throughout the mid-1960s, admiring the real life, the movement of peace, hippie revolution, the secrets of the streets during the night, desire and lust, and the sight of the snake. Pain, addiction, pleasure and love only follows behind, sending James into a spiral of obsession.
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