The Hunger

California Angels

Extreme times arose in the 1980s. Families were forced to call on their ancestors for wisdom and courage. Angels fell from heaven bringing justice, order, truth, and love. Immediately they were attacked by demons on arrival. Many were defeated and taken captive as slaves where they were tortured. The strongest fought courageously with the heart of a lion and solidified their legacy in California.

War Zone


California was a beautiful nightmare growing up. The unexpected could occur on a pleasant day. Sunny skies made it easy to forget how dangerous it was living in Los Angeles. Cool breeze and mountain views disguised the hot tempers that flared between local rival gang members. Many of us adapted to a life of various colors. Conflict regularly arose once territorial boundaries were compromised. Respect became the ultimate theme that spread throughout the city. The movies exposed our lifestyle to the rest of the world making us iconic.

Native Thugs


The curse of being a California angel became more difficult as the gang affiliation brand grew throughout American states. Native Americans had never appeared this way before. Bow and arrow has now transformed to a pistol and machete. Bison are no longer the sacred hunt. Gangs now kill each other for sport.

Pleasing the Master


Our ancestors would acknowledge many high spirits. Today most of us pray only to one being who is believed to be in control over all things. Despite the environment we are a product of, we were taught that our sins are forgiven through the Son. However this belief only influenced a life of doubt and fear. Life is pressure itself, but pleasing someone who we cannot see creates an illusion. This is the world most of us occupy.

Bound by Desire


Desires have become our ultimate test. The matrix was designed with the intent of capturing thoughts. Possessions are ruled by a force be it known or not. Engaging unconsciously can lead to someone becoming possessed. The most common reaction is aggression when an individual loses what they value. Angels know the importance of remaining detached from the physical world but not out of touch.

Getting your Wings


Through life lessons humans become gods, gods become angels, angels become ancestors, and ancestors become stars. Experience is something each role offers. Upon success a legacy will be left behind as one who ascended like Christ or Buddha. Angels were sent here to guide and protect the living. The task is tremendous but worth it in the end. To live the life of an Angel one must undergo extreme tests. Completing the mission ensures rewards on earth for all eternity.♞

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Who is the Black Horseman?



My eyes have seen the best and the worst. On the 11th of October 82 I manifested on earth in Harbor City, CA. My astrology is Libra Sun, Leo Moon, and Pisces Rising. For as long as I can remember, I’ve harbored a higher connection that was unexplainable as a child. Early life was great and chaotic at the same time. I was fortunate enough to see the good life and also fortunate to see the bad. This is my balance between worlds and the experiences that unfolded from it.


Where do I start

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There is no particular order that I can start with because my life has been in tune with the air element I was born in. My life mentally has been everywhere. I’ve always been aware of my experiences and my choices right before I make them even as a child. More than anything in life I’ve cherished the idea of beauty. Somehow I knew this was part of my mission on the planet. I’ve lived in beautiful homes as a kid along with a balance of poverty stricken houses. The fortunate times of life taught happiness, value, and leadership. When life got hard lessons of struggle, perseverance, strength, and courage were learned.

The Breakup

Strangely enough, break up has produced more effects on my life psychologically than anything else. I can remember being 5 years old watching my young parents argue in an unfamiliar parking lot one evening. Little did I know at the time, my life was about to do a 360. This day ended the union that once was with my parents. Being a kid at the time, I was alert but didn’t comprehend the idea of separation. My mother left that night leaving my brothers and I with our father. Days went by not seeing my mother until I started to forget about her. I embraced my new environment living in Los Angeles, CA with my aunt, uncle, and cousins after they took us in. My father had to work long hours a day so we spent most of our time supervised by my aunt or uncle. He did the best he could do as a young heart wounded father. During this time I learned my life path through his pain.

Stay tuned for Chapter 2…♞#whoistheblackhorseman

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