*General Manager Ricky Toke is in his office on a phone call when Quinn Rain bursts through the door.* Quinn Rain: *In an Angry Tone* I want my rematch tonight. *Ricky Toke put up his index finger letting Quinn Rain know to give him a second. Quinn Rain has a look of disgust on his […]
*Entrance music hits and the crowd begins to boo as Quinn Rain walks out to the ring. A 6’0 250 pound built African American wrestler sporting a black and red suit storming to the ring and demands for a mic* Quinn Rain: CUT MY MUSIC! You people shut the hell up I got some shit […]
Imagine this thought with me living your life like an everyday person, but feeling like you’re on the outside looking in anywhere you find yourself. This feeling carries over to your own personal relationships with family and friends, and even the ministry you’re a part of. You do everything to feel apart, but that nagging […]
Greg – Honey are you ready yet? Dana – Almost I’m switching bags right now. Do you have everything before we leave the house? Greg – Keys, wallet, phone yup I have everything. Dana – What about your face mask? Greg – *Annoyed* Oh! Almost forgot. I don’t think I actually need this. I’ve been […]
Robert- *Breathing heavily as the phone continues to ring* Vanessa- *Picks up other end* Hey Rob what up? Robert- *Calms his breathing* Hey Vanessa. What are you up to? Vanessa- Nothing much just chilling in the crib. Tryna figure out what I’m going to eat, I’m a little hungry. Robert- Crazy I’m hungry too. We […]
Robert – *Thinking to himself* Dang it this quarantine sucks right now, and it doesn’t help that Vanessa stays on my mind. Why can’t I just shake her off? Like I clearly know that she doesn’t feel the same way about me as I do her, but for some odd reason I see myself with […]
Vanessa – *Sitting on the couch watching Robert set up the playstation* Hey Rob do you mind if I ask you a question? Robert – *Smirks* I think you just did. Vanessa – Shut up stop being smart you know what I mean. Robert – *Laughs* But what’s up? Vanessa – You remember a few […]
The year is 1993 and in a Philadelphia bedroom we see a 10 year old Ralph dancing to Maniac by Michael Sembello as his parents watch quietly outside his room door. Ralph Sr. – (Shaking his head) He is your son Mary. Mary – He has your name. Ralph Sr. – I hope this is […]
In My Mind 