Describing what I see will make no sense unless you can see what I am describing. With no confession and only weak circumstantial evidence, charges were never filed, and the killer was never brought to justice. Did George do it? Love is what brings about a desire to understand while hatred keeps you trapped within a world of differences that causes loneliness. The human mind seeks to be an all knowing god that causes you and I to justify the ability to damn those individuals who don’t behave in a way that we define as perfection.

The stories that we create, and often untrue, are nothing more than a spiral into delusions that sadly allow those that are accused to define you as a hypocrite since we usually always ask for the truth.

My feelings quickly changed each minute while my surroundings became obscured as sounds became visible. Nothing was constant as things that should not alter began to grow, shrink, or move in my surroundings. The gravel started shaking and I could hear the colors of the rainbow that was off in the distance.  The metal pole that held the handicap parking sign appeared to bend slightly as “Pink” passed by.

Are you confused yet? Listen to this story. This is part 1 of a two part series.