There is a man named Roy Dawson.He walks quiet. Talks less. But now? Now everyone’s talking about him.They should’ve left him alone. Let him have the girl. Let him keep his money. His house. His truck. Simple things. A man’s things. But people don’t like a man who stands tall and keeps to himself. They want to tear him down. Try on shoes th
Roy Dawson – The Man They Couldn’t Kill. They Should Have left him be very Dumb people!A Vision. A Warning. A Reckoning.Roy Dawson never asked for trouble. Trouble came anyway.It came dressed in smiles. In family. In fake love and false business deals. It didn’t look like evil at first. But it was. The kind of evil that’s organized. Rituali
I did not ask to be chosen. I did not seek out the burden of sacredness or the weight of unseen war. But in the silence between battles and the spaces between breath, something called my name—and it was not a whisper. It was thunder.It came at night, as these things always do. When the world is quiet and the lies no longer hold. I was not sleepin
There’s a question that haunts many who chase the elusive dream of YouTube fame: Why did my YouTube views suddenly crash? It’s the question you ask when the numbers that once soared begin to dip, when your video—one that you’ve poured your soul into—suddenly feels like it’s sinking in a sea of indifference.The answer, or what I've come