A song I wrote the lyrics to back in 1992, and made into a song this year! An original by Jewels-Gold called: who Turned Out The Lights? It's a political song of awareness wrapped in a blues style jazz! The lyrics: There's chaos in the world of haste Running rampant in your face taking everything for granted s Chopping down the trees I've planted Side effects for every action Selfish needful satisfaction Surfing in a world wide web With tides of info through your head A super info highway hell Where traffic jams are now for sale And people buy them anyway i It feeds the fire we obey Teaching us to be resolved And counting life to be evolved a Then we vote away our rights And wonder who turned out the lights? oh yeah this is how it goes

A romantic funk song that's as quirky as any real relationship! This original song was written and produced by me, Jewels-Gold, and first released right here! August 2026.

Dusty bottles, forgotten books, strange collectibles, and hidden treasures—every antique has a story. Let’s dig through the pile and discover what the past left behind.

Journey into Maine’s stranger side, where mysterious creatures, forgotten legends, eerie places, and unexplained tales hide among the forests and rocky shores.

FEAT SPECIAL GUEST: THE DELI (WIT THE) HENNY The Deli is a Bronx New York drill rapper who is officially located in Tiajuana Mexico on the run for several Federal allegations. In this interview Pinky and Deli talk hot and steamy and discusses love life drug addiction sex life and all sorts of things.

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I was nervous on my first ever live stream on the platform YouTube I didn't know what to say I encounter problems and solutions look at the full artical below I wrote. It in script form

I Am Just A Grain Of Sand! In A Grander Plan! Born Of Sin! In A World Where No One Wins! So Its Told! Since The Days Of Old! We Used To Care For Our Kin! Now Its All In Vain! Now We Live In Pain! Thats Why Fenrir I Kneel For You! Thats Why Fenrir I Pray For Your Wrath! Judgement Needs To Come! For In Your Blood I Bath! Heathens, Martyrs, Hippocrits, Politicians, Blasphemous Preachers, Unadulterated Predators, Rascism, Misogyny, Hatred And Spite! Words Of Clergy With No Bite! Liars, Betrayers, And Religion With Snakes! Who Prey Upon The Weak! I See Through Your Fucking Lies! Ragnarök Will Come And You Will Die! Fenrir I Kneel For You! Grant Me Your Ferocity! To End All My Enemies! I May Be Born Of Sin! But To Continue Then The Devil Will Win! That's Why I Denounce Myself Of These Cultist, Fascist Idealist, Elitist, Wretches Of Malpractice! Im Norse! Nordic Pride Fills My Veins! I Punch My Chest And The Wicked Be Slain! Fenrir I Pray! Till My Dying Breath! Fenrir I Kneel For You!

I Stand Alone But Its Okay, Everyone Uses Me Then Runs Away, For My Pain Is Uniquely Mine, Mastered Pain All My Life, Enduring Nightmares Since Childhood, Still Facing Them In Adulthood, Don't Care About Your Joy, As You Brag And Annoy, Not Knowing What Bitterness Tastes Like, I Don't Need Your Empathy, Sympathy Or Pity, Every Scar On My Flesh, Every Wound Becomes Fuel For My Niche, I Am A Dark Angel Who Appears, To Heal And Restore Peace To Those I Hold Dear, The Outcasts, The Freaks, The Hated, Despited, The Silent And The Lost, Hope My Words Can Soothe Your Soul, Bring You Sanity In A World So Foul, Your Not Alone I Assure You That, I Will Never Say I Know How You Feel, To Say That I Know Whats Going Through Your Mind, For I Can't Begin To Fathom, However, I Wish To Understand, Just Enough So I Can Hold Your Hand, Just Enough So That You Can Feel The Sincerity In My Words, Feel My Dark Radiate Love In My Soul, Look Me In The Eyes, For The Dark Angel Am I.

Many Live Like Roses, Never Known What Its Like To Fall Apart, Raised By Those You Were Taught To Trust, Only For Everything To Wither, Die And Combust, A Victim Of Lust, A Victim Of Neglect, Innocence Taken Without A Single Regret, I Awaken Shaken My Mind Shattered, Hearts Been Battered, Minds Scattered, Unable To Feel Love, Unable To Trust, Hate And Rage Flows Through My Veins, Just Absolute Pain, Heart Raises Heavy, Love Is Obscured, My Family Commited These Sins, My Voice Can Be Heard, I Feel Their Filth Seranating, Marinating In My Mind, Taking Drugs To Ease The Damage Done, Left To Express It Through Words Unsung, Hope My Words Reach, Souls Who Fear To Speak, Your Pain Is Real, Its Okay Cry, Together We Stand Justified, We Are The Ones Left To Suffer, Though We Love Another More Than Each Other, We Are Nightshades, Beautiful As We Are Pretty, However Our Venom Is Potent, No Antidote, You Will Reap What You Sow, Its Crazy You Know, How In Darkness The Prettiest Flowers Bloom.

This Is A Book That Im Working On. Im Curious To Hear What People Think. Der Wolf Takes Place During The Era Of World War 2. Its About A 17 Year Old Boy Who Deals With Abuse At Home. From An Enabling Mother And Abusive Alcholic Father. As They Religiously Persecute Him Under A Christian Household. This Family Doesnt Believe In Mental Illness. They Drive Him Closer To His Breaking Point. Daven Portfield Always Being Compared To His Older Brother. Whom Died In World War One Serving America. He Decides To Lie About His Age To Enter The Trenches Of Normandy. The Blood Moon Appears And A Fracture Of Reality Occurs. He Finds Himself Falling Underground Into A Secret Nazi Research Facility. The Fog Heavy And Screams Being Heard All Around. He Stumbles Into Another Young Man Named Otto From The German Side. As They Try To Escape The Facility. But The Nazi's Secret Weapon Is Out For Blood. It Is Blind But It Can Sense Your Fears. Will He Escape? Will He Return Home? I Pray He Does.

The story explores the thin, often blurred line between the investigator and the subject. It’s a "hunter vs. hunter" dynamic where both parties utilize similar traits—obsession, pattern recognition, and hyper-focus—but for diametrically opposed ends.

approached me in the shower house. She had long blonde hair and was wearing heels, a mini-skirt, and a crop top.

through this stream you'll hear the real lived experience of someone growing up with many declining disabilities

**9/11 Was Just the Trailer – The Vaccine Is the Feature Film (And We’re All Extras)** *(March 5, 2026 – 3:19 AM EST, Atlanta still smells like chemtrail rain and regret)* They pulled it off once with planes and thermite. Now they do it with a tiny needle and a global rollout. Same playbook. Bigger body count. Cleaner optics. Remember how they said “jet fuel can’t melt steel beams”? Well guess what, normies: mRNA can’t rewrite your DNA either. Except it does. Except the “experts” who said it couldn’t are the same ones who told us WTC7 fell from office fires. Coincidence? Or continuity of ops? They needed a new Pearl Harbor after the first one got old. 9/11 gave them the Patriot Act. COVID gave them the biosecurity state. Lockdowns = martial law lite. Vaccine passports = digital papers please. mRNA shots = experimental deployment on civilians. Graphene oxide? Nanobots? Lipid nanoparticles that cross the blood-brain barrier?

My human soul to yours, share your experiences you may just provide a perspective, or confirmation of someone's purpose here and now.

About how so quickly that a good trait can turn into a trait that kills thousands i hope that this teaches you all to be thankful for your kindness and that the people around you have never tried to change you or shape you into something your not

I wrote this poem in hopes of finding people who relate to what’s written within. I love you all. But especially the love of my life.

THE LOGLINE In a future where death is a luxury subscription, two sisters must infiltrate a glitching, corporate-owned Norse afterlife to rescue their mother and dismantle the server-farm harvesting human souls. THE CORE CONCEPT What happens to your "Terms of Service" when you die? Aegis Global has solved the mortality crisis. For a price, your consciousness is uploaded to "The Continuity"—a high-res digital Valhalla. But when a trauma surgeon (Ingrid) and her sister (Solveig) are "accidentally" uploaded, they discover the truth: The Golden City is a frontend for a massive biological processor. To power paradise for the 1%, Aegis is using the 99% as living hardware.

What if the future of music was never inside a million-dollar studio, but inside a teenager’s bedroom at 2:13 AM? No engineers. No label. No permission. Just a phone glowing in the dark and a voice that needed to be heard. BandLab didn’t just give artists tools. It gave them freedom. Freedom to create without waiting. Freedom to experiment without judgment. Freedom to turn emotion into sound the moment it was felt. For the first time in history, the distance between an idea and a finished song disappeared. This is the story of how bedrooms became studios, creators became engineers, and unknown voices became the next generation of music legends.