The Award for "Best Kept Secret"

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Here are the Nominees for "Best Kept Secret" in Renegotiating Kaylin

Tayeton's Reveal to Kayla

Kayla's Reveal to The Girls

Kaylin's Knowledge of Rose

Unger International

and The Best Kept Secret was...

Unger International

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Still to Come in The VCR Diaries "MIC"..

(Click on the Image to open a clearer view) We hope you've been enjoying MIC "Mysteries in Common" a comparison look at The VCR Diaries and The VCR Diaries 2 "No Estrogen". Still to come.. is Reece and Rick Simpleton from the books Erased and Freeborn. Don't miss them in rounds 7-9.

The VCR Diaries "MIC" Reece vs. Rick Simpleton, Round 8

Welcome to The VCR Diaries 2 "MIC" A Poetic Documental based on The Decks and the Road Novel Series Click on the Image to open a clearer view. Download optional after opening. Experience MIC! Mysteries in Common. Enjoy this comparison look at The VCR Diaries and The VCR Diaries 2 "No Estrogen" Reece vs. Rick Simpleton "Swapping Dreams" Reece - It’s still hard to see. The room is filled with projections. It was a sharp turn back there, and if they didn’t grasp the context of the documentals two acts ago, now they’ve got it. I’m the child. Cassie is the single adult, and Veronica is the mother. We’ve all faced a trap or two, and we’ve all left it face down. From here, I grow up quickly. Swapping Dreams I still remember her, Her dreams, They’re brutal. She still recalls me, My visions, They’re crucial. Sometimes they’re one and the same, Other times they're two. Her che...

Introduction to Freeborn

The Decks and the Road Book 1- Freeborn Introduction “You have not seen your life, until you’ve seen a circle.” In life we take the hands we are dealt, and hit the road. Sometimes the deck makes us a slave, and other times, the road wears us down. Then, every now and again we get a glimpse of the Freeborn ; the beauty that is born at the round-about. It’s a fragile beauty; a beauty that can be easily seen but not understood. It’s the beauty you hope will be with you forever. But, too bad; it was born free. It comes, it harnesses the wind, it creates a line in the sky, and then, it’s gone. The freeborn is not for the aspirational. It’s useless to aspire to. It’s not up to us who breathe, but it’s decided by the one who gives breath. The generations could not purge itself to exist this way; nor could traditions. It’s the resting of a hand—the touch of destiny; and boy is it sure to be victimized. Yet, nev...

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