They say trust me. Trust me. Like the words themselves hold some weight, some magic, some invisible armor against the truth. They come to you with smiling faces, firm handshakes, their eyes steady and voices low, as if loyalty could be whispered and believed just by saying it enough.But the world is old, and the world is tired, and men and women ha… Read More

“The Inheritance Was Yours, Dammit. And It Still Is.”By Roy Dawson – Earth Angel, Master Magical HealerNothing is hidden. God sees everything.Let me tell you something, and hear me well: God sees everything. Nothing is hidden.Not the deals made in courtrooms.Not the lies written in ink.Not the hands that reached out to steal what wasn’t the… Read More

IF THEY KNEW THEN WHAT THEY KNOW NOWThey laughed in the smoke and drank cold, cheap beer and wine. Slapped each other on the back. Thought it was over. Thought they’d won.It was the kind of laughter that’s loud because it hides fear. It always has.The three women were clever. Or they thought they were. Sharp tongues. Dull hearts. Witches, black… Read More

By Roy Dawson Earth Angel Master Magical HealerThey sat in quiet rooms with polished floors and windowless walls. The lights didn’t flicker there. The coffee was hot, the air cold, and the voices low. They didn’t shout. They didn’t argue. They didn’t have to. That’s how control works—it’s quiet.They called it business. But it was neve… Read More

Roy Dawson Earth Angel Master Magical Healer Speaks Might Write It: A Short Reflection on Theft, Spirit, and Silent VengeanceThey took the house.Not by force, not with guns or hard fists like men might, but quiet—like thieves with powdered hands and snake eyes. They came with smiles and false memories. Said they were friends, lovers, kin. But the… Read More