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Out from the Shadows ©
by Jackie Lynaugh
“I wasn’t born to spoil under anyone’s shadow
and rot like an unhatched egg
I wasn’t born to follow orders
I wasn’t born for boredom
I wasn’t born to satisfy someone else’s needs
to take care of them
or they take care of me
or hide in their arms
or to be taken for granted
I wasn’t born to follow ideas of what truth is
or to live according to someone's beliefs
or to think along their lines
or to learn their facts
I was born to think independently
I was born to find my own truth
and make my own rules
and find my own way
I was born to meet life full throttle
Walk the Appalachian trails
To be seduced by an alpha male
Kissed a million times
and loved for a thousand years
To meet different faces, travel
and learn other cultures
Watch the stars at night
Take long walks
dance on the beach
be swept off my feet
be taken by storm
to be heartbroken
Stunned
Shocked
Devastated
Lost and found again
I was born to get my hands dirty and
plant a garden and watch it grow
To get sand between my toes
Mud on my face
Sand spurs under my feet
I was born to jump into the ocean
Pick up seashells and find starfish
To go beyond time and space
To welcome miracles
To share a wishbone
and make a wish
To totally lose myself
I was born to feel everything
and to experience everything
The bitter taste of sorrow
The foul taste of hatred
The sweet taste of love
I was born to learn how to be grateful
I was born to know the truth
and learn how to give to I have nothing more
To work hard and play hard
To pray
I was born to learn how to speak the language of love
and unlock my heart
How to take care of my health
Learn how to let go of all expectations
and let the future unfold like unwrapping a present
I was born to learn how it feels to lose everything
except for the things that matter
I am born to spread my wings
fly towards the sun
burn into ashes
fall to the earth and rise again
I will be proud of my scars and my wrinkles
My stories
My memories
My wisdom
My freedom
I was born to be free
and time will let me live my
life out from the shadows”
#WishBone #FunnyBone #BackBone #Lips 💋
PROLOGUE
The road trip you are about to travel is through the anatomy of a crime in a place we ALL visit eight hours a day, five days a week, for 50-plus years of our precious life. Lara Faye Edison is in pursuit of a treasure trove to collect the scraps of her soul. Lara cannot change the past, but she can change the future.
It’s an all-paid one-way ticket excursion starting from the Carolina mountains to the Eastern seashore to explore the love-hate relationship with mortal remains. A journey through time to identify fictitious questionable characters we all meet on our journey through time. Everyone you meet on this scavenger hunt is the traveling Worker Bee.
Everyone travels through life, gathering their story like shells on the seashore. Every shell is different. In the story of AT HER ALL, you will get to know everyone by the origin of birth. There will be guides and manuals to help you along your travels. You will recognize the questionable characters by their accent, fingerprints, blood type, face, gender, ethnicity, class, height, weight, DNA, scars, habits, history, and 206 bones. The characters you meet will hide the truth as you gather the evidence.
Before billions of Worker Bees, what befell is the untold truth, terminated by creating a lie. Even when you are innocent or guilty, sometimes it’s impossible to prove either.
You will find many WHY’S in these words by the water’s edge as you castaway what’s been said. Fasten your seatbelt because it is a bumpy ride. It’s up to you to put the wishbone, the funny bone, the backbone, the tailbone back together again, and there’s one thing about words: you can terminate the characters you don’t like and never commit a crime.
The story AT HER ALL is about finding life’s safety net and searching for those who have fallen through the loopholes, and the power of hindsight will be your foresight.
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