Born in Northern California, a violent childhood and failed marriage gives rise to a new personal, one tougher, meaner, and willing to do what was necessary to right the wrongs of the world. This persona became known as Busterwolf.
As Busterwolf, I traveled the country, going through twenty-two states in eleven years in an aimless search of self. Encountering hundreds of people and myriad of cultures, I was blessed to experience-and survive-a multitude of close calls and hair-raising adventures.
Time eventually found me. Injured and unable to continue living the way I had, I settled down in the angry, slower-paced Midwest region of the country. I have begun to find traction as a creative and freelance writer.
I hope to find success as a best-selling author and film producer, but my goal in life is to regain temporary custody of my children.
My passion is ...
Life
I know too much about ...
Nothing
My parents always told me ...
that I was afraid of success
My childhood ambition ...
was to be a rebel
My favorite memory ...
watching my new son in the nursery
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
anything I can get my hands on/crime dramas, action movies/everything.
My first job ...
Was a telemarketer and I'm sorry if I ever buzzed your house
My best moment ...
my son falling asleep next to me during Monday night football.
My inspiration ...
comes from God.
"Mom," Michael spoke warily, not taking his eyes from the jet-black creature five feet from him, "pleasejust stay there. Don't do anything." He chanced a quick glance backwards to the wooden porch, where his mother stood in the open doorway. In the second he turned his head, the crouching demon hissed, and there was a violent scratching sound as the slake scurried towards him. Michael quickly whipped his head back to the demon, which froze in mid-step. In a predatory manner, it lowered its cobra-head, pulling the lenses away from the six eyes on its crown. It opened its mouth to an unnatur...
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