Sam's Stories

  What is your war? Alcohol? Dysfunctional relationship? Mine is unique because the battle I fight is trying to tell the world that I am standing on Earth. I know I will get seen one day through times in my life like my wedding and funeral. The war has been hard to recover from at times. There are even amputees and wounds that will not heal because they are still bleeding to this day. I have never followed The Northern Star because I do not need its assistance. I think I am the Northern Star because I have fallen into a duty to where it is my place and my job to heal the world. My road is a broken road that stems from so much negativity that I have seen and heard throughout my life. The one best part about this road is not the war but the inclusiveness that this road has. My road has Acceptance Boulevard and Embrace Street where everyone is welcome. The sad part is there are those who respect me but I cannot see it through hiding the respect or showing the respect through odd behaviors

  To someone who takes one good peek at me, I see a person who claps. And someone who taps. What they do not see is someone who is rising to the top. At the end of the day, he pops  To the ones who have not heard of my name, I’m here to play the game. You will first see me as a stranger. A few minutes later, I might become a danger to you. I could be considered an attraction in a zoo. Because while you look fascinated, You continue to stare but do not reach out to pet us. We are people with a mission. Mission completed! That is all I and my species want to hear. I am considered a code. No one has been able to unlock the safe. One of the hobbies I enjoy is traveling. I have been to many places. Each new spot has many new faces. That is a scary feeling for me. I know that I can not drive. Confusion can come from the lanes. Sometimes the result is putting someone with canes  Is me not driving a joke? If so, Please keep laughing and underestimating me. I want the doubt. So I can show why n