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I was inspired:

Respect my personal space Do you still think I am your property? That you can walk up and do whatever you want to me. I am not your pet. I am not your child. I am not an animal at the zoo. I am just another human being. Respect my personal space just like I respect you Do you know of the energy that transfers when you touch? or is it that you do know and that's why you must... reach for us without permission to suck all the positivity from the hair that rises to meet the sun. then walk away as we look at you undone. Please look but don't touch, admire the beauty that looks like no one else and keep your hands to yourself!

Letter from the Grave

If you are reading this, then I am already dead. If by chance my demise was at the hands of police please remember who I was. No, I did not ever have a gun, but if I did it was licensed and I have every right to have one in my home. No, I did not pose a threat to anyone. No, I never did drugs of any kind (smoked pot once in college, dassit) No, I never sold drugs. IF I was in my car at the time of my demise, remember who I was. No, I was not drinking and driving. No, I was not trying to run anyone over. No, I was not reaching for anything and there was nothing in my car. Again, I did not have any drugs in my car! If I was in my home or in my car, I was doing pretty much whatever people do in their property which should not result in my death. Remember who I was in life, so the truth will be told in my death! By Kimbi Brown

Forgive me!

Forgive me, officer! I didn't mean to startle you, Forgive me! Forgive me for living a squeaky clean life. Forgive me for going to college and trying to be part of the team. Forgive me for paying my taxes and wanting to get a piece of the American dream. Forgive me for sitting in my living room watching TV and eating my ice cream. Forgive me for living my front door open as I play with my nephew and teaching him to believe in a system where he is considered....equal. Sorry to startle you. Sorry for living. Sorry for breathing. Sorry for being. So sorry you had to kill me. Come here, Let me give you a hug.

Damn you KILLING EVE!!! OR should I say thank you!

At the beginning of this year I had a goal of finally publishing my novel. It was done to my satisfaction and I felt it was time to take a huge leap and finally get it published. I had selected the best self-publishing company I could find and was ready to fork over the dough to be done with it......UNTIL...........KILLING EVE on BBC!! I was sitting on my couch minding my own business when a promo for a show called Killing Eve lept on my tv screen. IF YOU COULD HAVE SEEN the look on my face you would run for cover. You see, Killing Eve was the clever name of my novel that I had been working on for over 15 YEARS!!! I was too through. Done....wanted to see who I could sue, but there was nothing I could do. And even though some would say, "publish it anyway with that name", this is my baby, my second child, would you still name your baby the name you chose knowing the skank around the corner already named her child the same name.......NOT I! But this has turned into a blessing, through research and other life changes, as well as thinking of a new name I came to the conclusion that I want to revamp the storyline of my novel. I'm taking it into a different direction that may open it up to a completely new market and a new demographic. And so far, the changes I have made are mind-blowing and so exciting. I cannot wait to unleash this beast and Its all thanks to Stinky BBC and Killing EVE! TAKE IT...TAKE THE NAME! I got a better one!