John The Shepherd

John The Shepherd by Hector M. Rivera Prologue The hooded figure darted from shadow to shadow blanketed by a bright noon day. The gutted torn buildings gave birth to crooked shadows like some demented Dr. Suess nightmare. Empty rusted cars provided his cover as he slowly neared his prize. It was being guarded by aContinue reading “John The Shepherd”

#CoronaVirus Bayonne, Nj 03/20/2020

I have yet to see a human die in the street from it. I know no one with it. Though constantly I have been beat over the head with imagery and horrific details on the horrendous death of drowning in your own puss filled phlegm. It’s a tragedy. All my life atheists have told meContinue reading “#CoronaVirus Bayonne, Nj 03/20/2020”