Showing posts with label AUTHOR. Show all posts
Showing posts with label AUTHOR. Show all posts
Monday, January 20, 2020
Tyme 2 Talk podcast Introduction
Tyme 2 Talk podcast is on track with the release of our first episode, until them please check out our Introduction on Spotify (Apple podcast, Google podcast and other platforms coming soon). For questions or show topic suggestions please follow us on Instagram @tyme2talkpodcast or email: tyme2talkpodcast@gmail.com
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Saturday, November 14, 2015
COMING SOON
INTERNAL AFFAIRS.....my newest novel. Coming soon! Preorder your copy today at Amazon.com
Anyone who works, knows someone that works or has worked in a call center knows there’s always drama. The entire life of the call center revolves around....sex, lies, consequences and irate customers. Follow the lives of several individuals from different backgrounds who work in a call center as they deal with Drama! and more Drama!!!!!
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Saturday, May 24, 2014
FINDING YOUR VISION EXPO
I had a wonderful time today at Finding Your Vision expo, there were many inspiring speakers who placed the word in my heart for me to continue to reach for my goals. I met many wonderful ladies as well who are doing their thing. Thanks for all the support from everyone who purchased my books and stopped over to say hello and connect. ~Makenzi
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Interview with Makenzi!!
Check out my interview with Author T.P Miller

Hey everybody! It’s been a long time since I’ve had the opportunity to sit down and write a blog but I took some special time to get this one in. I got the chance to sit down and talk with the Makenzi, the author of “Unexpected Truth” and most recently, “Wicked Attraction” to be released in October of this year. So take some time to sit back and get to know the author, Makenzi.
T.P.:Okay before we start the interview tell us a little bit about yourself as an author, and what you like to do?
Makenzi: I’m Makenzi, an author with several books under my name since 2006 including, ”Unexpected Truth”, “Dangerously”, “That’s How I Like It!” a short story “Blood Brothers” and October 2013 I will be releasing my newest novel “Wicked Attraction.” Before becoming a self published author in 2013, from 2008-09, I not only was an author on the roster but I also served as the in-house event planner for the publishing company I was previously signed with. My duties included scheduling all the book signings, speaking events, interviews and book club events. I love to read self-help books
T.P.:Where are you from and what do you do when for a living?
Makenzi:I was born and raised in Cleveland, Ohio but I currently live in Virginia Beach, VA. Besides being a full time author I also have a full time job with a financial institution
T.P.:Do you have a specific writing style?
Makenzi:I do not have a specific writing style because I don’t want to place limitations on myself.
T.P.:If you had to choose, which writer would you consider a mentor?
Makenzi:Jessica Wright Tilles, (my previous publisher). Over the years I’ve learned so much about the publishing business from her.
T.P.:When did you first consider yourself a writer?
Makenzi:I officially considered myself a writer when I wrote the last sentence of my first novel, “That’s How I Like It! back in 2004.
T.P.:How long have you been writing?
Makenzi:I’ve been writing for nine years, I stopped writing for a few years but picked back up my writing in 2010 when I wrote Unexpected Truth.
T.P.:How did you decide on what genre you wanted to write in?
Makenzi: I love to read fiction; I love to read about other peoples drama so I knew when I began writing that I would write fiction
T.P.:What inspired you to write?
Makenzi: There are many things that inspire me to write, the stories I write, I relate to real life. But my biggest inspiration is that writing helps me to heal and go to a place where I can run wild in my mind.
T.P.:What book are you reading now?
Makenzi: Right now I’m not reading any books because I just finished writing Wicked Attraction and I’m about to begin a new project. I don’t read books while I’m writing, it distracts me and I don’t want another story to influence my current ideas.
T.P.:Who are your favorite authors?
Makenzi: Kimberla Lawson Roby
T.P.:How did you feel when you completed your first book?
Makenzi: The feeling I had after completing my first book is indescribable but I felt accomplished.
T.P.:Where is your favorite place to write?
Makenzi: My favorite place to write is in my bed late at night
T.P.:Is your book self published?
Makenzi: Yes, all of my books are now self published and available in paperback, audio and eBook
T.P.:Where can reader purchase your books?
Makenzi: My books are available @ Amazon.com, Barnes and Noble, IBooks, ITunes and retail stores everywhere
T.P.:If someone wanted an autograph copy how can they get it?
Makenzi: Autograph paperback books can be purchased directly from me via my email makenzi30@yahoo.com using PayPal
T.P.:How can your readers get in contact with you?
Makenzi:
Readers can reach me at:
Twitter @authormakenzi
Facebook: Author Makenzi
Blog: http://authormakenzi.blogspot.com
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/makenzi
T.P.:Tell us your latest news?
Makenzi: I recently became a self published author after being under a publisher since 2006. I’m releasing my newest novel Wicked Attraction, in October 2013. In 2014 I’m going on a book tour and starting a new book project.
T.P.:Please list your titles.
Makenzi: Unexpected Truth”, “Dangerously”, “That’s How I Like It!” “Blood ,Brothers (a short story )” and Wicked Attraction
T.P.:Can you share a little of your current work if any?
Makenzi: Wicked Attraction synopsis:
What’s worse than getting caught up in your own personal drama and feeling as if your back is against the wall and you have no friends to talk to?
Christian Johnson-Banks travels to Los Angeles, California in hopes of finding her mother and bringing her back to Detroit, Michigan. Christian has no real memories of her mother so while dealing with the hopes of building a relationship with her mother, Christian is also dealing with the wicked attraction she has towards her father’s baby brother with whom she’s had a sexual relationship with since she was a young teenager.
Caught up in a sticky situation, Christian tries to cope with her feelings for her uncle as well as find a way to end the relationship with him without her father and husband finding out her sick secret.
T.P.:What do you want to say to your readers?
Makenzi: I would like to say to all of my readers (old and new) that I truly appreciate the support throughout the years it truly means a lot and the feedback helps me to become a strong and better writer.
T.P.:Do you have any advice for aspiring writers?
Makenzi: My advice to aspiring writers is research, plan, if you don’t know ask, obtain a mentor and don’t cut corners to save a few dollars.
Thank you so much, Makenzi for taking the time to sit down and letting us get to know you! If you don’t have any of her titles, please go out right now and get a copy of these five star reads! Click the links for Amazon purchase links!
Hey everybody! It’s been a long time since I’ve had the opportunity to sit down and write a blog but I took some special time to get this one in. I got the chance to sit down and talk with the Makenzi, the author of “Unexpected Truth” and most recently, “Wicked Attraction” to be released in October of this year. So take some time to sit back and get to know the author, Makenzi.
T.P.:Okay before we start the interview tell us a little bit about yourself as an author, and what you like to do?
Makenzi: I’m Makenzi, an author with several books under my name since 2006 including, ”Unexpected Truth”, “Dangerously”, “That’s How I Like It!” a short story “Blood Brothers” and October 2013 I will be releasing my newest novel “Wicked Attraction.” Before becoming a self published author in 2013, from 2008-09, I not only was an author on the roster but I also served as the in-house event planner for the publishing company I was previously signed with. My duties included scheduling all the book signings, speaking events, interviews and book club events. I love to read self-help books
T.P.:Where are you from and what do you do when for a living?
Makenzi:I was born and raised in Cleveland, Ohio but I currently live in Virginia Beach, VA. Besides being a full time author I also have a full time job with a financial institution
T.P.:Do you have a specific writing style?
Makenzi:I do not have a specific writing style because I don’t want to place limitations on myself.
T.P.:If you had to choose, which writer would you consider a mentor?
Makenzi:Jessica Wright Tilles, (my previous publisher). Over the years I’ve learned so much about the publishing business from her.
T.P.:When did you first consider yourself a writer?
Makenzi:I officially considered myself a writer when I wrote the last sentence of my first novel, “That’s How I Like It! back in 2004.
T.P.:How long have you been writing?
Makenzi:I’ve been writing for nine years, I stopped writing for a few years but picked back up my writing in 2010 when I wrote Unexpected Truth.
T.P.:How did you decide on what genre you wanted to write in?
Makenzi: I love to read fiction; I love to read about other peoples drama so I knew when I began writing that I would write fiction
T.P.:What inspired you to write?
Makenzi: There are many things that inspire me to write, the stories I write, I relate to real life. But my biggest inspiration is that writing helps me to heal and go to a place where I can run wild in my mind.
T.P.:What book are you reading now?
Makenzi: Right now I’m not reading any books because I just finished writing Wicked Attraction and I’m about to begin a new project. I don’t read books while I’m writing, it distracts me and I don’t want another story to influence my current ideas.
T.P.:Who are your favorite authors?
Makenzi: Kimberla Lawson Roby
T.P.:How did you feel when you completed your first book?
Makenzi: The feeling I had after completing my first book is indescribable but I felt accomplished.
T.P.:Where is your favorite place to write?
Makenzi: My favorite place to write is in my bed late at night
T.P.:Is your book self published?
Makenzi: Yes, all of my books are now self published and available in paperback, audio and eBook
T.P.:Where can reader purchase your books?
Makenzi: My books are available @ Amazon.com, Barnes and Noble, IBooks, ITunes and retail stores everywhere
T.P.:If someone wanted an autograph copy how can they get it?
Makenzi: Autograph paperback books can be purchased directly from me via my email makenzi30@yahoo.com using PayPal
T.P.:How can your readers get in contact with you?
Makenzi:
Readers can reach me at:
Twitter @authormakenzi
Facebook: Author Makenzi
Blog: http://authormakenzi.blogspot.com
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/makenzi
T.P.:Tell us your latest news?
Makenzi: I recently became a self published author after being under a publisher since 2006. I’m releasing my newest novel Wicked Attraction, in October 2013. In 2014 I’m going on a book tour and starting a new book project.
T.P.:Please list your titles.
Makenzi: Unexpected Truth”, “Dangerously”, “That’s How I Like It!” “Blood ,Brothers (a short story )” and Wicked Attraction
T.P.:Can you share a little of your current work if any?
Makenzi: Wicked Attraction synopsis:
What’s worse than getting caught up in your own personal drama and feeling as if your back is against the wall and you have no friends to talk to?
Christian Johnson-Banks travels to Los Angeles, California in hopes of finding her mother and bringing her back to Detroit, Michigan. Christian has no real memories of her mother so while dealing with the hopes of building a relationship with her mother, Christian is also dealing with the wicked attraction she has towards her father’s baby brother with whom she’s had a sexual relationship with since she was a young teenager.
Caught up in a sticky situation, Christian tries to cope with her feelings for her uncle as well as find a way to end the relationship with him without her father and husband finding out her sick secret.
T.P.:What do you want to say to your readers?
Makenzi: I would like to say to all of my readers (old and new) that I truly appreciate the support throughout the years it truly means a lot and the feedback helps me to become a strong and better writer.
T.P.:Do you have any advice for aspiring writers?
Makenzi: My advice to aspiring writers is research, plan, if you don’t know ask, obtain a mentor and don’t cut corners to save a few dollars.
Thank you so much, Makenzi for taking the time to sit down and letting us get to know you! If you don’t have any of her titles, please go out right now and get a copy of these five star reads! Click the links for Amazon purchase links!
Monday, January 7, 2013
Authors of Color to Big Publishing: Where’s The Love?
By Wendy Coakley-Thompson | Published January 7, 2013
Much
is written about the publishing industry’s woes, from diminishing margins and
accusations of price fixing, to the ceding of territory to self-publishing in
both print and digital formats. But for writers of color, the concerns are more
personal. All over the Internet and the blogosphere, writers of color lament
the difficulty in getting a deal from mainstream publishing’s Big Six: Hachette
Book Group, Harper Collins, Macmillan, Penguin Group, Random House and Simon
& Schuster. All of this has led many to speculate that maybe big publishing
is just “not into” writers of color anymore.
In
a November 15th missive reprinted widely, authors Virginia DeBerry
and Donna Grant got straight to the point. The best-selling duo, after
assurances that neither of them was ill nor had a fallen out as friends,
dropped this bombshell: “…our writing career is officially on ‘HOLD.’ ”
DeBerry
and Grant (pictured above) went on to lament how the industry has changed, requiring
an omnipresent cyber presence through social media, as well the pressures to
crank out a book a year to meet an industry’s unrealistic expectations for
them. Before poignantly closing, they share that “there are no more DeBerry and
Grant novels in the pipeline. Whew…that was hard, but also a relief.”
Say
what you will about DeBerry and Grant, they engineered their own exit from
publishing. Other writers of color have not been as lucky.
Raul
Ramos y Sanchez, the award-winning Neo-Latino Renaissance author of America
Libre and House Divided, was told by his publisher Grand Central
that his considerable platform (in addition to his marketing and PR background,
he hosts MyImigrationStory.com) wasn’t enough. They dropped him from their
roster, citing anemic sales.
Take
Carleen Brice, who in 2010 released her debut novel, Orange, Mint and Honey, which became Sins of the Mother, a Lifetime television
movie starring Jill Scott. Sins of the Mother and its star Scott won NAACP Image Awards for
Outstanding Television Movie and Outstanding Actress in a TV Movie respectively.
Today, Brice is without a mainstream fiction book deal.
Best-selling
author Bernice L. McFadden was so respected that she routinely wrote industry
commentary for venerable organs like the Washington Post. She had even published
chick lit under the pseudonym Geneva Holliday. But in 2009, two agents were
unable to persuade any publisher to pick up her latest offering Glorious.
These
tales are, unfortunately, not unique among writers of color. You get to know
enough writers, and you’ll see that many have lost their books deals or have
moved onto other ventures in order to survive. A sampling of the LinkedIn
profiles of several authors bears this out. Authors who’d once topped
bestsellers lists now tout the work they do for others. One novelist famous for
a memorable photo of him spinning with his open coat flailing in the wind now
says he is a claims representative with a national insurance company. His
former occupation—novelist—now bearing an asterisk, like post-season records
achieved in baseball. Another author whose work had been made into plays now
primarily plies her trade as an organizational psychology professional. Many
authors have taken refuge in academia. Others have taken to lucrative
ghostwriting.
After
two decades that saw an explosion of works published by writers of color,
things have cooled considerably. What happened?
“I
think mainstream publishers are interested in any writer whose work the public
wants to read,” said Rakia Clark, who until she was laid off in 2009, was an
editor for Kensington’s Dafina imprint. “For a short spell in the 1990s, that
was black women writers writing about relationships. Within the past three
years, it’s been vampires and zombies. This year it’s erotica for moms. Next
year it may be something else entirely.”
Clark adds, though, that “the big disadvantage writers of color
have is that there are few people of color working for the publishers who are
often more likely to receive submissions from minority authors. But believe me,
publishers want writers with talent and the potential for a strong sales
record. They’ll accept it in whatever form it comes.”
Best-selling
author Connie Briscoe appeared on the scene in the early 1990s, an era which
she called a “sort of a dawn of this new flowering of black books and authors.”
Terry McMillan had apparently single-handedly led the rediscovery of authors of
color in general and black authors in particular with the 1992 breakout novel Waiting
to Exhale. When Briscoe’s debut novel Sisters and Lovers came out in
1994, it sold 750,000 copies. She draws parallels between the publishing
industry then and now.
“A
lot has changed in so very little time, mainly because of technology and the
Internet,” she says. “The publishing industry is in a period of upheaval which
I liken to the dawn of the printing press. We’re still trying to sort all the
changes out. It will take a while, but I think when things settle down we will
be better for it.”
According
to Briscoe, the current climate is conducive to a writer of color attaining
such heights. However, says Briscoe, “I think it’s harder for a few reasons.
One of them is simply that there is much more competition among writers. When Sisters
and Lovers was published, there were one or two handfuls of black authors
writing such novels, and as we found out back then black women were hungry for
novels with characters who looked like them and lived as they did. Now there
are dozens of black authors and one book is less likely to be such a
sensation.”
Adds
Briscoe, “We are also competing with technology and the Internet now. When Sisters
and Lovers was first published there was no Internet, at least not as it is
today. There was no 24-hour, gazillion-channel TV, no On Demand Movies, no
caller ID or email. All of these things compete with the time spent reading
novels. I also think our brains are being rewired to high speed and needing
instant gratification…This isn’t conducive to lounging on the couch with a
500-page novel for a few hours on a Saturday afternoon. In fact, publishers
often don’t even want 500-page novels anymore for that reason.”
If
perception is reality, then what do the authors think is big publishing’s
attitude towards authors of color? Ramos, who insists his work is more James
Patterson or David Baldacci than Oscar Hijuelos or Gabriel Garcia Marquez, says
“We’re still seen as part of that whole literary ghetto.” Authors whose work
does not fit a particular mold have a hard time finding an audience. It is,
says Ramos, a “self-perpetuating thing.”
There
are, however, a few authors of color who are doing well. Kimberla Lawson Roby,
Eric Jerome Dickey and Toni Morrison frequently make the bestsellers list. And
Junot Diaz has not just topped the charts but has garnered a Pulitzer as well
as other awards for his works.
ReShonda
Tate Billingsley, a former television newscaster who now writes full time, is
also no stranger to various best-seller lists and awards. The film adaptation
of her novel, Let the Church Say Amen, directed by Regina King and
produced by Queen Latifah’s Company, Flava Unit, Royal Ties and Bobbcat Films,
just wrapped and will be released in 2013 as part of BET’s new original
programming line-up. BET also will make three of her other books into films.
Victoria
Christopher Murray is also a successful author of Christian fiction. Simon and
Schuster’s Touchstone and Gallery Books imprints have published her latest
nineteen novels.
“I’ve
been really blessed,” she says. “When I came to Simon and Schuster, I was with
a team who really wanted me there. From the publisher, all the way to the
people in marketing. They also knew that I would work very, very hard. While
they did a lot for my career, I was always willing to go the extra step.”
Both
Billingsley and Murray have seen the publishing industry shift over their long
publishing careers. For one thing, says Billingsley, “the market is saturated.
And a lot of it is not quality material. That makes it hard for readers to want
to invest in new material. On the flip side, it allows voices that might not
otherwise be heard a chance to shine. And of course, the whole digital era.”
Digital
publishing has been the most popular choice for authors. Its egalitarian
nature, along with the ubiquity of the technology has put it in the reach of
any author. Mashable.com reports that eBook sales will reach almost $10 billion
by 2016, this while, according to per industry heavyweight Publishers Weekly,
print numbers decline. These developments happen as the numbers of Americans with
eReaders has doubled since July of 2011, according to eBookReader.com.
This
past November, Ramos digitally published Pancho Land, the third book in his
Class H trilogy (after America Libre and House Divided) though
Kindle. He sees it as a way keep his audience and build on it. It’s another
incarnation, he says, a “second life.”
Other
authors forsaken by big publishing have found refuge with small independent
publishers. McFadden, who describes parting with big publishing as “the best
thing that could have happened to me” has flourished at Brooklyn indie publisher
Akashic. She has received numerous accolades and accomplished much since
Akashic published Glorious in 2010. The Gathering of the Waters
and a reissue of her 2001 novel The Warmest December followed.
“Publishing with Akashic Books is a collaborative experience.”
Brice
has found a home with Agate Publishing, an independent press in Chicago, which has acquired her
next nonfiction work, The Not So Fearless Writer.
Like
DeBerry and Grant, and hundreds of others, Connie Briscoe has opted out and
left what she calls “the writing scene” behind. But she’s happy for the mark
she and others have left.
“I
think that I and others blew the door wide open for black authors. It had been
cracked open by the literary giants who were too good for the industry to ignore,”
said Briscoe. “We all know who they were–Baldwin, Hurston, Morrison, Walker to name a few. Then a
dozen or so more of us, led mainly by Terry McMillan, who kicked it wide open.
A lot of books and authors have come through since then, some of them maybe
more desirable than others. But at least the door is open.”
(Wendy
Coakley-Thompson is an award-winning author and columnist. She published her
latest book, Writing While Black, digitally).
Saturday, December 29, 2012
What Is Self Publishing?
A self publisher, is an
author who gets a business license, buys the ISBN #s, hires a printing
press (print shop/printer) to print the books, than sells the books
themselves. The author keeps 100% of the profits, because no one pays
royalties; you keep 100% of the copyright. You market the book and distribute the book yourself through
local bookstores, a personal Website, your blog, and on online
bookstores such as Amazon.com.
Self-Publishing gets it's name from the fact that the author does everything themselves.
The author gets their book printed up in two common ways:
1) They hire a local or online print shop to print up the book all at once. Most printers require a 5,000-copy minimum, with cash up front, though it is common, for printers to require a minimum of 20,000 copies. Printing up your books in this manner, unfortunately requires the author to have a very large sum of money all at once. If you choose this method, be sure you have taken into account the cost of printing the book, which for most writers is rarely under $30,000 and often more than $200,000, and this money has to be paid to the printer BEFORE they will print up your book.
2.) The other method is to hire a print-on-demand printer. These may or may-not ask for money up front, depending on how they run their business. To find out more about print-on-demand, simply scroll down to the POD section of this article.
It should be noted, that regardless of the method you use to have your book printed, you are the publisher. The company that printed your book up, is just a printer and only a printer, never are they considered the publisher.
Self-Publishing gets it's name from the fact that the author does everything themselves.
The author gets their book printed up in two common ways:
1) They hire a local or online print shop to print up the book all at once. Most printers require a 5,000-copy minimum, with cash up front, though it is common, for printers to require a minimum of 20,000 copies. Printing up your books in this manner, unfortunately requires the author to have a very large sum of money all at once. If you choose this method, be sure you have taken into account the cost of printing the book, which for most writers is rarely under $30,000 and often more than $200,000, and this money has to be paid to the printer BEFORE they will print up your book.
2.) The other method is to hire a print-on-demand printer. These may or may-not ask for money up front, depending on how they run their business. To find out more about print-on-demand, simply scroll down to the POD section of this article.
It should be noted, that regardless of the method you use to have your book printed, you are the publisher. The company that printed your book up, is just a printer and only a printer, never are they considered the publisher.
What is a writer? How Does a writer become an author?
A writer, simply put is
one who writes. Everyone who writes on a regular basis is considered a
writer whether or not they have ever been published.
Writers can mean those who write for newspapers or those who write fiction, those who write for medical journals, or those who write TV sitcom scripts. They all write. They all get Writer's Block. What is a writer?
A writer is someone who writes, probably every day or nearly so. Usually they feel compelled to write, as though they have no control over it. It is as though they will die if they cannot write something down. Their every fiber burns with the sensation, the uncontrollable passion, that they must put words to paper in order to survive. They feel every emotion their characters feel: the love, the pain, the horror, the fear, the anxiety, and the lust for adventure. They not only feel their characters, they become their characters. Everything in life sparks a new story idea. They awake at night from their sleep to jot down in notebooks. They are obsessed with the fever that is coming known as writing. That is a writer.
An author however, is generally perceived as a writer who has been published. For some writers, it is enough that they write, publishing their work is not their goal. For most writers, however, the goal is to become a published author. The trick is being published.
Writers can mean those who write for newspapers or those who write fiction, those who write for medical journals, or those who write TV sitcom scripts. They all write. They all get Writer's Block. What is a writer?
A writer is someone who writes, probably every day or nearly so. Usually they feel compelled to write, as though they have no control over it. It is as though they will die if they cannot write something down. Their every fiber burns with the sensation, the uncontrollable passion, that they must put words to paper in order to survive. They feel every emotion their characters feel: the love, the pain, the horror, the fear, the anxiety, and the lust for adventure. They not only feel their characters, they become their characters. Everything in life sparks a new story idea. They awake at night from their sleep to jot down in notebooks. They are obsessed with the fever that is coming known as writing. That is a writer.
An author however, is generally perceived as a writer who has been published. For some writers, it is enough that they write, publishing their work is not their goal. For most writers, however, the goal is to become a published author. The trick is being published.
Monday, April 30, 2012
Short Story By Mike O
Trapped in the Trunk
By: Mikeo
Starting to regain consciousness, my eye lids cracked open a little only to see darkness. My hands were duct taped behind my back and my feet were bound also. Curled up in the fetal position, my head was killing me, and dried blood on my lashes made it that much harder for me to open my eyes just to not see anything. The stench of the fresh blood still pouring from the left side of my head singed my nose hairs, with the hint of new car smell, and the sound of wheels turning on the pavement let me know I was in a bad predicament. The last thing I remember was stepping outside the car to take a piss, and now I’m here, tied up in the trunk of some strangers’ car. “How the fuck did I end up in the trunk? “ I asked myself, and then it all became clear.
She walked in the club, turning heads left and right, but the way she sashayed those hips to the bar made me tell myself, “I’m waking up beside her with my boxers on the floor.” She was a cherry red complexion, with curves dangerous enough to crash at the slightest turn. Her shoe game was on point, Jimmy Choo on would be my guess on the heels noticing the red bottoms , and the black leggings that hugged the size 7 bottom frame was anybodies guess on what the label inside would read. The black baby tee read ‘BeBe’ in white letters stretched across a pair 34 D’s that bounced nicely as her heels tip toed towards me. I had to say something.
“Hey, how you doing? Before I even get started on asking you your name, can I interest you in a drink?” I asked pointing towards the bar, hinting that seat beside me should be occupied by her.
“I’m good. Sure I could go for a drink. Is anybody sitting here?”
“It is now,” I swiveled the black leather bar stool her way so she could have a seat.
The way she smelled hinted that she splashed Armani on herself before she walked out the house. Her hair was long, silky, and jet black draping down her back at least 6” past her shoulder blades. Her teeth were immaculate, shining a bright white and all straight as she smiled while resting her body in the seat beside me.
“So what you drinking on,” I asked, but quickly added, “Oh, I didn’t happen to catch your name.”
“Princess, and I’ll have a shot of Patron and a Heineken.”
“Bartender! Can you get me a double shot of Patron, a Heineken, and another Grey Goose and Pineapple,” I said to pretty lady behind the bar leaning in so she could get my order straight.
“Princess huh?” I asked bringing my attention back to the lovely lady seated next to me.
Now that name was familiar to me for some reason, but the beautiful almond pupils I stared into let me know I never laid eyes on this sexy beast beside me. But why did I know her name?
“Yeah, and your name is?”
“Mike O, or you can just call me Mike for short.”
“Mike O? What does the O stand for?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged, “my partners started calling me that a few years back and I guess it just stuck with me. So were you from Princess?”
“I’m from NY. I been here for a couple of years though,” She answered back.
I knew she wasn’t from this shitty little country town, and her accent when she first opened her mouth let me know she was from up top. NY girls’ accents drive me wild, and my dick was begging me to keep talking my way into her panties, if she even had any on.
“Word, that’s wassup. I’m from here, but I’m not like these other niggas around here. I be about my paper.”
“Oh yeah,” she seemed to perk up with interest, “What is that you do?”
“I’m a contractor,” I lied, but I didn’t lie.
I really am a contractor, but that’s not all I do. I couldn’t just be telling her I moved cocaine from state to state, Interstate Trafficking. I had to keep all that to myself, or so I thought
“Damn, did she know who I was before she even came in the bar? I asked myself snapping back to reality realizing I’m still in a trunk. I had to keep thinking to make sense of the situation, so I drifted back off.
“So how about we get up out of here, and go grab a late night breakfast at Ihop?” I asked her after conversing with her all night in the club not paying anybody else any attention.
“Sure why not. I stay right around the corner. Can you follow me to my house so I can drop my car off?” She asked placing her freshly manicured hands on my chest as we stood in the parking lot next to our vehicles.
“Yeah I can do that,” I answered hitting the security alarm on the sleek all black BMW 745, sitting on 22” chrome wheels that was stagnant in the parking lot waiting on daddy to come out.
“That’s a nice car,” she replied getting into the candy red Nissan Maxima beside me.
“Thanks, I appreciate that, I’m following you!” I yelled out over the top of the car and hopped inside and cranked by baby up.
The music immediately started cranking through the speakers with Jeezy yelling in the speakers, “Trap or die nigga!” as the bass dropped, and I put the car in reverse to follow Princess to her crib. She didn’t drive fast, and made sure she stopped at every light so she wouldn’t lose me. The whole ride I was thinking, “Damn I’m gone get this sexy muthafucka back to the player pad after we finish eating.”
We pulled on to her street, which was a dead end street ducked off in a neighborhood I really wasn’t comfortable being in, but the 40 cal under the seat dared a nigga to run up and try me. She pulled into her driveway, and I sat outside on the street.
“I’m coming! Give me a second,” she called out strutting towards the front door.
“Aye can I piss real quick?” I rolled my window down trying to ask, but she disappeared into the house as quickly as she hopped out the car.
“Damn, I got to piss. Let me run over here in these bushes real quick and piss,” I said to myself, and hopped out the car, leaving the gun sitting in the car.
I was bopping my head to the music playing with my door open, as I whipped my dick out to take a piss. The feeling felt so good relieving myself, I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and now I’m inside this trunk reeking of piss. The more I looked around as my eyes starting to settle in the dark, I realized, “I’m in the trunk of my own car.”
The movement of the car finally stopped, the brakes squeaked as the car came to a halt, and the engine died. I heard a door close, and my heart began racing anticipating what was in store for me. I heard the key slide in the key hole, and as it turned and released the latch, the trunk flew open. I was inside a basement, and the light blinded me as the chocolate bald headed figure reached in to grab me, and pull me out the trunk.
“Come on here nigga, let me get you situated real quick,” The voice called out to me and I knew that Karma was fucking me good right here, right now.
When my vision returned, I looked into the face of the man standing over me after he dropped me on the ground shutting the trunk behind me. It was him.
“Damn, I knew this nigga was gone catch up to me one day. I ride around strapped to stay out of situations like this, and this nigga caught me slipping. Now I know where I remember Princess from. That was the bitch that my nigga tied up in the other room while I had this nigga at gunpoint removing brick after brick out of his safe, then knocked his ass out and bounced. I knew I should have killed that nigga when I had the chance. Now this nigga got my life in his hands, and I know I’m not bout to make it out of this shit. I should have known better than to trust a big butt and smile. That bitch was poison and I let her bait me into this shit. FUCK,” I thought as I finally realized what the fuck I was doing tied up in the trunk….
By: Mike O
By: Mikeo
Starting to regain consciousness, my eye lids cracked open a little only to see darkness. My hands were duct taped behind my back and my feet were bound also. Curled up in the fetal position, my head was killing me, and dried blood on my lashes made it that much harder for me to open my eyes just to not see anything. The stench of the fresh blood still pouring from the left side of my head singed my nose hairs, with the hint of new car smell, and the sound of wheels turning on the pavement let me know I was in a bad predicament. The last thing I remember was stepping outside the car to take a piss, and now I’m here, tied up in the trunk of some strangers’ car. “How the fuck did I end up in the trunk? “ I asked myself, and then it all became clear.
She walked in the club, turning heads left and right, but the way she sashayed those hips to the bar made me tell myself, “I’m waking up beside her with my boxers on the floor.” She was a cherry red complexion, with curves dangerous enough to crash at the slightest turn. Her shoe game was on point, Jimmy Choo on would be my guess on the heels noticing the red bottoms , and the black leggings that hugged the size 7 bottom frame was anybodies guess on what the label inside would read. The black baby tee read ‘BeBe’ in white letters stretched across a pair 34 D’s that bounced nicely as her heels tip toed towards me. I had to say something.
“Hey, how you doing? Before I even get started on asking you your name, can I interest you in a drink?” I asked pointing towards the bar, hinting that seat beside me should be occupied by her.
“I’m good. Sure I could go for a drink. Is anybody sitting here?”
“It is now,” I swiveled the black leather bar stool her way so she could have a seat.
The way she smelled hinted that she splashed Armani on herself before she walked out the house. Her hair was long, silky, and jet black draping down her back at least 6” past her shoulder blades. Her teeth were immaculate, shining a bright white and all straight as she smiled while resting her body in the seat beside me.
“So what you drinking on,” I asked, but quickly added, “Oh, I didn’t happen to catch your name.”
“Princess, and I’ll have a shot of Patron and a Heineken.”
“Bartender! Can you get me a double shot of Patron, a Heineken, and another Grey Goose and Pineapple,” I said to pretty lady behind the bar leaning in so she could get my order straight.
“Princess huh?” I asked bringing my attention back to the lovely lady seated next to me.
Now that name was familiar to me for some reason, but the beautiful almond pupils I stared into let me know I never laid eyes on this sexy beast beside me. But why did I know her name?
“Yeah, and your name is?”
“Mike O, or you can just call me Mike for short.”
“Mike O? What does the O stand for?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged, “my partners started calling me that a few years back and I guess it just stuck with me. So were you from Princess?”
“I’m from NY. I been here for a couple of years though,” She answered back.
I knew she wasn’t from this shitty little country town, and her accent when she first opened her mouth let me know she was from up top. NY girls’ accents drive me wild, and my dick was begging me to keep talking my way into her panties, if she even had any on.
“Word, that’s wassup. I’m from here, but I’m not like these other niggas around here. I be about my paper.”
“Oh yeah,” she seemed to perk up with interest, “What is that you do?”
“I’m a contractor,” I lied, but I didn’t lie.
I really am a contractor, but that’s not all I do. I couldn’t just be telling her I moved cocaine from state to state, Interstate Trafficking. I had to keep all that to myself, or so I thought
“Damn, did she know who I was before she even came in the bar? I asked myself snapping back to reality realizing I’m still in a trunk. I had to keep thinking to make sense of the situation, so I drifted back off.
“So how about we get up out of here, and go grab a late night breakfast at Ihop?” I asked her after conversing with her all night in the club not paying anybody else any attention.
“Sure why not. I stay right around the corner. Can you follow me to my house so I can drop my car off?” She asked placing her freshly manicured hands on my chest as we stood in the parking lot next to our vehicles.
“Yeah I can do that,” I answered hitting the security alarm on the sleek all black BMW 745, sitting on 22” chrome wheels that was stagnant in the parking lot waiting on daddy to come out.
“That’s a nice car,” she replied getting into the candy red Nissan Maxima beside me.
“Thanks, I appreciate that, I’m following you!” I yelled out over the top of the car and hopped inside and cranked by baby up.
The music immediately started cranking through the speakers with Jeezy yelling in the speakers, “Trap or die nigga!” as the bass dropped, and I put the car in reverse to follow Princess to her crib. She didn’t drive fast, and made sure she stopped at every light so she wouldn’t lose me. The whole ride I was thinking, “Damn I’m gone get this sexy muthafucka back to the player pad after we finish eating.”
We pulled on to her street, which was a dead end street ducked off in a neighborhood I really wasn’t comfortable being in, but the 40 cal under the seat dared a nigga to run up and try me. She pulled into her driveway, and I sat outside on the street.
“I’m coming! Give me a second,” she called out strutting towards the front door.
“Aye can I piss real quick?” I rolled my window down trying to ask, but she disappeared into the house as quickly as she hopped out the car.
“Damn, I got to piss. Let me run over here in these bushes real quick and piss,” I said to myself, and hopped out the car, leaving the gun sitting in the car.
I was bopping my head to the music playing with my door open, as I whipped my dick out to take a piss. The feeling felt so good relieving myself, I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and now I’m inside this trunk reeking of piss. The more I looked around as my eyes starting to settle in the dark, I realized, “I’m in the trunk of my own car.”
The movement of the car finally stopped, the brakes squeaked as the car came to a halt, and the engine died. I heard a door close, and my heart began racing anticipating what was in store for me. I heard the key slide in the key hole, and as it turned and released the latch, the trunk flew open. I was inside a basement, and the light blinded me as the chocolate bald headed figure reached in to grab me, and pull me out the trunk.
“Come on here nigga, let me get you situated real quick,” The voice called out to me and I knew that Karma was fucking me good right here, right now.
When my vision returned, I looked into the face of the man standing over me after he dropped me on the ground shutting the trunk behind me. It was him.
“Damn, I knew this nigga was gone catch up to me one day. I ride around strapped to stay out of situations like this, and this nigga caught me slipping. Now I know where I remember Princess from. That was the bitch that my nigga tied up in the other room while I had this nigga at gunpoint removing brick after brick out of his safe, then knocked his ass out and bounced. I knew I should have killed that nigga when I had the chance. Now this nigga got my life in his hands, and I know I’m not bout to make it out of this shit. I should have known better than to trust a big butt and smile. That bitch was poison and I let her bait me into this shit. FUCK,” I thought as I finally realized what the fuck I was doing tied up in the trunk….
By: Mike O
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Time for you to Shine! BRANDING
Branding is one of the most important aspects of any business, large or small. An effective brand strategy gives you a major edge in increasingly competitive markets. But what exactly does "branding" mean? How does it affect you as an author? Simply put, your brand is your promise to your readers. Part of your brand as an author is determined by how vocal you are. The more you can reach the public on their level, the more you will be respected. Respect leads to support, support increases book sells. Your brand is derived from who you are, who you want to be and who people perceive you to be. Another part of your brand will be to showcase causes or issues within your book and those issues in society that mean the most to you. Do you see yourself as a Brand?
Makenzi
At least once a day u should make it a point to promote your product/brand.~~~ K'wan
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