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INSIDE A THUG'S HEART

Rikers Island is the centerpiece of the New York City Department of Corrections, a sprawling prison city of concrete and steel with housing for more than 16,000 inmates. Early in 1995, it was also the temporary home of legendary rapper and actor Tupac Shakur, incarcerated for a crime he swore he did not commit. And it was there that Angela Ardis, acting on a late-night wager among her friends and coworkers, sent a letter, along with a photo and her phone number. To her utter delight and amazement, Angela's phone rang a short while later. Tupac Shakur was on the line. Over the next several months, Angela and Tupac shared a near-daily exchange of letters, poems and phone calls, and their relationship quickly grew into something neither of them could quite define, a kinship of souls that touched each in unexpected ways. Those original poems and letters, many of them written after Tupac's transfer from Rikers to Dannemora State Prison, are presented here, along with the increasingly passionate and personal phone calls that touched on every subject imaginable. Far from the media spotlight, Tupac was by turns playful, sensual and serious, offering sharp observations on prison, music and the uncertainties of life. His letters to Angela reflect how he felt about being shot five times and left for dead one terrible night in New York in 1994, and his heartfelt verse encapsulates his dreams for the future -- a future that would be so tragically cut short just over eighteen months after their correspondence began. Tupac Shakur was shot on September 7th, 1996 and died a week later from his injuries. His murder remains unsolved, an ending as enigmatic as his life. But while Tupac may be gone, his words live on here, giving every fan a rare glimpse inside the mind and unbroken spirit of a passionate and unpredictable musical icon.

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MY MIND'S POETRY JOURNAL

A lifetime of experiences, trials and tribulations, heartaches and joy, drama and pain mixed with lessons learned. A real perspective to life through analogies and poetic expression. Nothing like you’ve ever read before. No mixed words or sugar coated verbiage Poetry on one side and a journal or room to express your thoughts on the blank pages that proceed. Lightly illustrated.

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THE BLOCK

The Block follows the lives of five, ten year old; children who struggle to survive in a neighborhood infested with the walking dead; these children, who wake up each morning, to the horrors and nightmares of their world. Who, through happenstance, meet and form a unified dream and commitment to leave the hell that they all know as ‘The Block.’ Tina’s mother and father fight to no end, always drinking and smoking weed. Her mother loves her and because of her love for her mother, she constantly finds herself in the middle of the battles between her parents. Reigna’s mother is never home. Being that Reigna is a product of rape, her mother holds a deep hatred for her. She is a street broad, bouncing from one man to the next staying with them long enough to escape her own demons, then she’d move on before they’d return. Normally drunk or high, when she would come home, she would find some reason to lash out her frustrations onto Reigna’s small body. Ironically, Reigna only felt loved when her mother beat her. She craved the attention. Troy had it bad. It’s a wonder how he stayed so fine with all the beatings his father laid on him. His father is an ex-boxer whose wife died giving birth to Troy. He’s never forgiven Troy and wished Troy would have died instead. Robert and his older brother, Strong, were abandoned by their parents when Strong was 15 and Robert was a newborn. Strong was taken under the wing of the neighborhood dope man when he was 10 and took over after his death. Strong loves Robert and takes good care of him and because of that, Robert has it the best of all the kids on the block. Kora’s mother is strung out on anything she can get her hands on and her father loves her too much. Through horrific scenes of sexual abuse, she finds someone inside herself to take over and deal with the father who turns out to be her uncle. Through the horrors of mental, verbal, sexual and physical abuse, these five children search for understanding.

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THE BLOCK 2

PART 2 begins 10 years later. They are grown and living the lives they'd always dreamed of. However, a trip to an exotic island rocks each and everyone of them to the core. Their pasts are revealed and their future remains uncertain. But when it's all said and done, they will understand that The block that they spent so much time trying to get off of, is calling them back and resisting isn't an option.

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THE BLOCK 3

Finding themselves back on The Block, was never a place any of them thought they'd ever return to. Now, looking for their missing links, the bosses, and confronting the horros that continue to plague their minds, the dangers lurk around every corner. Peace of mind and heart is all they ever wanted. But attempting to find peace in a place of chaos will the be the challenge for all of them. What will happen if they can't find what their looking for? What will happen when the dangers they're trying to avoid find them? How will they get off THE BLOCK again? Or will their plight lead to a reality none of them are prepared for?

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THEATRICAL SCRIPTS

OTHER SIDE OF THE GAME

ROMANTIC COMEDY

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UNGODLY DECEPTION

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DECISIONS

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MY PARENTS MY SISTER AND ME

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THE WORLD OF BLINKY AND FRIENDS

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THE MICHIGAN FRONTPAGE

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THE MICHIGAN CHRONICLE

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MY MIND'S POETRY AND JOURNAL

A lifetime of experiences, trials and tribulations, heartaches and joy, drama and pain mixed with lessons learned. A real perspective to life through analogies and poetic expression. Nothing like you’ve ever read before. No mixed words or sugar coated verbiage Poetry on one side and a journal or room to express your thoughts on the blank pages that proceed. Lightly illustrated.

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UNDERESTIMATED CONFUSIONWhat inspired you to attempt to deceive me?To try riley to mislead meIndulging in shit you couldnt retrieve...See, you underestimated the lengths Id goThe affections Id continue to showEven though I knew things, you didnt think Id ever knowThe fuck up happened some time agoHowever, in my heart I just wanted to love you, soI ignored my gut feelings as Id done so many times beforeYour exs have never left the sceneYour calls from our beginning til now are nightmares not dreamsLies never ended, just extended, while my intelligence remained offendedThen I thought, hey let it slide we all have friends on the sideBut to me you promised no more liesSeeing, that it has taken everything I could muster to let those old demons dieThen off you go, not too long away from this whoaSoliciting pussy on the internet, telling bitches how fine they are from head to toeChanging your code like I wouldnt knowYou say, you really want to get to know her better? What for?Oh but that wasnt the best, for a few days goneYou decided, on a whim, to give some broad the number to your phone?I was hurt, disgusted, enraged, my heart was thrownCause the thought that were supposed to be only for each other was goneI refuse to investigate certain numbers for fear of what I might findBut the fact that they even call u and u call them is a large enough signPretending not to know who they are, enrages me more than the rest of it allCause the reality is I could phone both, be on the phone and have them give you a callI told you it wouldnt take long, temptation is always thereBut once youve flirted past giving out your number, no more did you careAbout the consequences of discovery, doubts youve kept alive by liesLoving me for life, til death do us part, was never your true guide You want my full trust and I want to be able to trust you tooBut to do bullshit like this and lie in the process about females is what you doI know you love me and I love you more than Ive ever loved beforeBut either love me right like Im loving you or I too can find another doorDo you think I dont get bored sometimes, and yawn while Im alone?Men wishing I would call, like I couldnt reach over and pick up the phoneDo you think temptation passes me by and I dont get turned on by men?How many times have I walked away from temptation who asked if we could be friends?Dont sleep baby Im as human as you, encountering all life has to giveWhen I committed myself to you, you were the only man that I wanted to live The rest of my life with, til death do us part, I would forever shun away all temptationsWouldnt entertain, pretend or partake conversation with men regarding relationsWell always have other options, if we partake to all that they offerBut look at what youre willing to loose if you climb on top of herShouldve made us more important, kept using us, we and not youThe choices youve made, misdirection displayed could inevitably make us throughNow I lay confused about our past, the present and our futureNot exploding and telling you my thoughts have been tortureWanting to save you but allowing yourself to go deeper, hanging yourself fullyMonitoring every account til your dangling yourself for the entire world to seeIm sure if I confronted you youd say it wasnt youIts not that I know everything but that just what men doSo much info I hadnt revealed, confirming you and that youre lyingHurting worse that my feelings arent first and to further deceive me youre still tryingOnly you know the truth about you and what you have and have not doneLook in the mirror and reverse your shit if your girl did what you do would you runIs that the bond you want with your wife one, which includes finding and flirting with othersIll pass I already took that class my only bond is with you my loverPlease do not destroy us because youre bored there or with meLove me as you say you do and stop disrespecting us and meWE are so good for each other but Im not going to beg you to do rightIf you truly love me and want to be with me, then fuck entertaining hoes and put up a fightI know that you are capable, of giving yourself completelyI NEVER want to be the main girl; I only want it to be meIm crying now for the pain that I feel that Im not enough for youWeve made so many plans; you are the last man that I want to give myself toI love you completely, with all of my heart, I thought this was truly itI thought with all the shit wed been through our love would never quitYou always claimed to worry about me leaving you, so why set yourself up like this?All I ever wanted in our life together was happiness, your true love, minus the bullshit!Oh well

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ANY STORY IDEA

If you've dreamed of seeing your ideas come to life on paper but can't seem to do it yourself, that's where I step in. Any story idea, any genre, any length can be realized.

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IN THE HOUSE

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I walked in and the room was ice cold, dark and smelled of a man. There was a small very faint candle burning in a corner and a king sized bed made from a block of ice covered with a red blanket. There was nothing else in the room. The floor was wet but warm; a contradiction I couldnt yet wrap my head around. I wasnt really that interested in truly trying to figure it out but instead wondered what was next. My strappy stilettos didnt shield my perfectly pedicured toes from the warm water but instead allowed the entry of waves of extreme chills to run through my cold body. The door slammed shut behind me. I tried to open it but realized there was no turning back now. I ran my hands along the door to the wall and both were glazed over with ice. A slight fog began to seep from under the door filling the room. My heart raced partially from fear and the other from intrigue. What am I doing here? I whispered to myself. I wanted to sit down on the bed but could see that the red blanket was saturated with water. A faint moan filled the room. It sounded like a woman. Hello, I squeaked. The moan grew louder and louder. She was fucking somewhere, was all I knew. The fog was making it impossible to see the candle; a faint illumination let me know where the object was located. All of a sudden I hit something that was extremely warm. I froze as chills raced mercilessly through my limbs. The smell of Creed engulfed me. A hot hand grabbed the front of my neck from behind as I gasped in anticipation. His body was hot against my chills. I instantly began to throb.His lips lay against my ear, Dont make a sound, he whispered. His other hand grabbed hold of my dress and ripped it from my body as his tongue circled my earlobe filling it with breathy heat. My body felt weak. He spun me around slamming me against the cold wall. I couldnt see him, just his silhouette. He held on to my body while sliding down between my legs. Ripping my thong off, he picked me up with my thighs thru his forearms and thrust me upward burying his head deep inside the walls of my pussy. His mouth was as hot as his body allowing the coldness of the wall to generate an amazing sensation straight to my clitoris and his searing tongue. I had nothing to hold onto so I grabbed hold of his bald head and began thrusting my hips into his face. Oh shit! I moaned and he stopped. I sucked my teeth taking a deep breath and moaned in disappointment.I warned you not to say a word, he spoke firmly but softly. He untangled my legs and I was again standing. Before I knew what happened, he slapped me. It made more noise than it hurt. Then he slapped me again, fast.What are you doing? I said fearful trying to see his hands in case he was going to do it again. I tried shielding my face but was pushed from the wall and again choked from behind. When I tell you not to say a word, I mean just that. Shut the fuck up! Do you understand me? he spoke thru clinched teeth.Yes, I gasped breathy. He placed a blind fold over my eyes and tied it tight as if punishing me. Then he slapped me again, grabbed my hair pulling my neck back as his hot mouth bit into my frigid neck. My body was warm again. I wasnt sure how he was able to keep his limbs and mouth hot in this cold ass room but his body was fire. I could feel his dick on my thigh and it was as ready as I was. I reached out towards him; to bring him closer and again he abruptly stopped and slapped me. The slaps were beginning to create another type of sensation Id never felt before. I was aroused by the pleasurable pain.Dont touch the blindfold, he spoke firmly. Fuck you! I whispered and was immediately slapped again as he began laughing. You wanna be bad, huh? His mouth swept my lips and paused. You like that rough shit, bitch? He was so close I could feel the length of his dick and my body swelled instantly. My pussy contracted as if the dick was close enough to engulf. You got some rough shit? Because your technique is weak and you hit like a girl, I spewed behind my blindfold. I couldnt feel his heat anymore, where did he go? The room grew colder and my breathing was erratic. I went to reach for my blindfold and before I could grab it he slapped me again, grabbed my face and stuck his tongue softly in my mouth. His large hands made there way to my ass and kneaded it like dough as his large fingers persistently brushed my asshole. He left my lips as his mouth began gliding; licking, sucking and biting my ears, then my neck, back to my mouth. I was breathless and dripping with anticipation; back down my neck to my collar bone. My nipples were cold and hard and I couldnt think of anything better than his hot mouth on either one of them. He was bending circling my breast but avoiding my nipples. Thrusting my hips forward with his hands on my ass, he began slowly penetrating my asshole with his finger. I grabbed his head panting loudly but trying not to say a word because I didnt want him stop again. Trying to steer his head in my nipples direction, he bit down on the skin around it and I gasped; his finger had made its way inside simultaneously and he began thrusting it in and out first slow then faster and faster. I could feel juices from my pussy running down my legs. His hot mouth found my nipple, Ssssshhiitttt! Ooooh! Yes! I feared he would stop but he didnt. Everything became more vigorous. He swayed back and forth between my nipples then my belly button; back to the nipples. He grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed down hard as he sucked every inch. My head fell backward onto the wall. He continued down my body and blew softly on my clit. Still in my ass he took the other hand and split my pussy lips apart. The coldness swept through but was followed by his jarring tongue and large lips. My body began to fall and all penetration stopped simultaneously as he swept me up thru his arms again and elevated me upward against the wall. He buried his face inside my pussy and his large finger back in my ass. I couldnt breathe. I thrust my hips into him and moved in a circular motion. He began to moan. Then the moans became deeper and stronger like a vibrator. Between his lips, tongue and moaning I didnt know what he was doing but whatever it was my clitoris was about to explode. I couldnt hold in anything anymore. Oh, God! I yelled. Yes! Right there, shit! Right there! He never stopped again but instead I felt us moving and I landed softly on top of the icy bed. My body tensed up but he was still buried in my pussy and my ass was still housing his very large finger. I arched my back on the drenched blanket as his tongue made its way inside my pussy. I had never felt anything like this in my life. Id heard women talk about men who fucked them so good but I always thought they were lying. I thought they were simply trying to make me feel like I hadnt picked the right men or that the ones I picked werent experienced enough. But now I knew they were right. This man was amazing and I hadnt even got the dick yet! He made his tongue solid then soft; solid then soft. My pussy was pulsing and I knew that I was close to coming, again all over his face. Im about to come! I gasped.You bout to come ma? He said from my pussy slowing his movement.No! Dont stop! I yelled.Dont stop? He laughed. Oh, please finish. I panted.Finish? How am I supposed to do that? he crooned making his way back up my body. His heat felt like it was melting my body into the ice. What do you mean? We have a long way to go, baby, he laughed, You have to learn how to relax, wait and understand your place, he kissed and sucked on each nipple with a bit of force. His hands parted my thighs and I could feel his dick rubbing along the outer walls of my pussy. I began moving my hips trying to get his dick into my pulsing, liquid hole but he just laughed. It was still so hard, big and hot. I was freezing again; all motion had ceased. He ripped the blindfold off and everything was dark. Do you know your place? he crooned.Im where Im supposed to be. I was frustrated; not understanding the constant interruption. His hand came across slapping me a lot harder this time and choking me. You got a smart ass mouth! he voiced through clenched teeth. I could barely breathe and my body started tingling. I tapped on his arm but he wouldnt release his grip. I kept tapping because now my limbs were going numb. He wouldnt release. We are almost there ma, he struggled with me. I thought he was trying to kill me. Not being able to take a breath hindered me from screaming but I was struggling to no end. Then out of nowhere, he released my neck thrusting his long, hard, hot dick deep inside of me in one controlled movement. The tingling from the asphyxiation, the cold bed and his hotness ran together and I started coming. I held onto him with everything I had. He bit into my neck, licked my ears and kissed me deep but I couldnt concentrate because I was overwhelmed with ecstasy. His weight engulfed me and the ice was melting as we slid back and forth. His dick was so strong and purposeful. He stayed close allowing my clitoris additional stimulation on his pubic hairs. He reached under thrusting that finger back into my ass.Oh! Oh! Shit! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! I yelled. He began pounding my pussy. In and out, in and out, circular motions and back deep inside. I was in heaven. Fuck me! I yelled again. He flipped me over thrusting his dick deep inside and I slid hitting my head on the wall. He wouldnt let up. My knees ignored the coldness of the ice and I mounted myself in the doggie position and threw my ass back at him.Yeah, ma. Now that feels good, baby, he grunted. I was relentless. This was by far the best dick Id ever had. His finger went back inside my ass, then back out. He bent over and began eating my ass and pussy from behind. We were saturated from the ice, water, and sweat that engulfed us both. Thrusting his dick back inside me with a vengeance, I came involuntarily. My body was one big puddle of cum. I was releasing like a fountain and he smacked my ass to let me know he was paying attention. He smacked it again but I was too focused on his big dick rotating inside my pussy to truly feel the burn of his hand. He pulled my hair back and fucked me like he was riding a chariot. Yes! I screamed. He turned me onto my back and inserted me slowly and deliberately. His momentum was unhurried as if making love. My body exhaled shuddering against my will. His dick was stronger than ever but his breathing was more intense. His lips met my ear.How does that feel, ma?Mmmmm, I purred unable to speak.You feel so good, baby, he crooned. His mouth met mine and we kissed like two people who had been together forever. We mimicked each others rhythm; he nibbled my bottom lip and me his top. Placing his hands underneath my hips he elevated me a bit and began thrusting more intensely. I held on. You feel so good, I whispered, Ooh, so good, shit, I sucked my teeth and his thrusts intensified. My hips met his motions and we were fucking in accord. Our bodies had found peace with one another and it felt like we were making love. He was so deep inside when he began to shake; squeezing my ass so tight.Aaaaauuuhhhhhh! he yelled pausing and shaking for a second, Yeeeeessss! He yelled in conclusion. I rubbed his head still shaking from all of my releases. Wow I chuckled. He didnt say a word nor did he move; just steadied his breathing. So, I whispered, How does this work, huh? What happens next? I asked as he reached up covering my nose with a white cloth. I woke up in my bed. My clock blinked 12:34pm. I looked around the room a bit disoriented. Everything was how I left it. I just didnt understand. Then I saw it; the card on my dresser mirror. I jumped out of bed and grabbed it. It was royal blue with a large wand on it. It read:What you want; how you want itMagical, delightful, thrillingEvery time!~Dale~

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