Hey!
It's ME!
Your Knightly Scribe!
Your loyal and awesome Black Guy Inna Bowtie!
Welcome back!
Or...just welcome?
Should this be your first time journeying to...
Well...wherever this is lol.
Thank you all for your time, energy, and loyalty.
It means the world to me.
Really, it does.
You have no idea.
These works of mine are my legacy.
My life.
My children.
My gift to and contribution to the world.
I wont be here forever, shit, neither will you or anyone else, you know?
But these books, stories, poems, and songs of mine?
They will persist online for just as long as humanity does, and for exceedingly longer still after any living memory or remnant of me has returned to the Aether from which it came.
Maybe one day I will reincarnate and read these myself, never knowing that it was I who, in fact, wrote them?
We can never know, you know?
For now?
Go read!
lol
We can think about all that weird, deep shit later.
Or maybe it will just leak itself into the works that you are about to absorb lol.
See you on the last page, folks.
I love you.
With your consent, of course.
I present to you: Fox & Faux.
Enjoy!
-Redd.
P.S.
Why did I pick this title?
The word "Faux" looks like the word "Fox", but it is pronounced: "Foe"
It means "False" or fake, lol.
So, putting "Fox & Faux" together came to me because Faux is essentially and unintentionally a false or fake version of Fox, making it rather Fox-like in the end, since the Fox is known for its cunning and deception in most settings.
Word play lol.
Also...
I've met a lot of very faux folks in my day, and some of these poems/shot stories/songs are inspired by them.
They will never know, for they will most likely never read this!
Such is life.
Forgiveness is for YOU.
-Terance Ivy-Stephens.