New Orleans (2026) — Life is a mystery! Picture the fear of waking up on Mardi Gras Day in New Orleans and finding no one around. NO ONE!! Did I wake up dead? No! I am referring to the opening scenes of my book. Those words above are not a real-life scenario.
I am explaining here why I took on the cloak of the Big Bad Wolf after I wrote my book. It is now a tradition of mine to mask as the Big Bad Wolf on costume holidays. This tradition began after I wrote about “a monster” (da monster) in my book, I HAVE A DREAM!
The issue is: how would my protagonist look? This question was in my mind ever since I wrote the first words in scene one. That is why he/it lives in my mind every second of my life. I mask as a Big Bad Hound, but my protagonist is not a werewolf. He is human.
I have an agent (or two) right now hounding me every day to move forward, go to this book festival or that, do this, do that. There is a big book festival coming in CALI (largest in the country) with many movie people in attendance. He is pushing on me right now to attend and present my story. Who could play the monster part? I have to present my book, my vision to the powers that be.
How does da monster look? Who could play the part? Who could embody the role? That is why I daily live cloaked as da hound, and mask as him on holidays. I am developing in my mind who to put on the screen. Come to think of it, I need to call my agent/agents soon to give them my vision of the star. I never did say da monster’s real name even in the book.
GAZETTE (OCT. 31, 2024) — It is Halloween time. I am masking as the Big Bad Wolf (not pictured here). I will find for y’all my picture of me masked as the Big Bad Wolf.
I will look up the date of this picture ⬇️, but here I am leaning on my dad’s headstone some years ago on ALL SAINTS DAY. That is my sister facing the tombstone. I have told relatives that I have at times awaken at home with the ghost of my daddy sitting on the edge of my bed… my grandpa Cates too. I just said, “Hey,”… then they left.
This is where I found the date of the picture above: https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=10217433852571413&id=1028059611&sfnsn=mo
I explain here why I am the Big Bad Wolf. It is a tradition which began after I wrote about “a monster” in my book, I HAVE A DREAM! Ever since “the monster” came alive in the first words of my book, I have masked as the Big Bad Wolf. People thought that I was writing about myself anyway. Picture the fear of waking up on Mardi Gras Day in New Orleans and finding no one around. NO ONE!! Did I wake up dead?
The Definition
Definition: the Big Bad Wolf does what he does. That is not an actual legalese definition, but I think that you get it. The Big Bad Wolf is one who goes after Little Red Riding Hood. That is his job.
Our bad Wolf is contemplating dealing for another bird >>behind curtain #3. If he gets da Bride of Frakenstein ⬇️ behind the curtain, he has two birds. Hope he does not get a Zonk. Like they say, a bird in hand is better than 2 in a bush.
Guests on LET’S MAKE A DEAL often give up nice winnings to go for the big deal. This afternoon a lady gambled a fine, expensive vacation; and won a fridge instead. If I ever won a nice deal, vacation, money, car why would I even think of giving it back to go for the big deal? A bird in hand is better than two in a bush!
This is my guardian angel. ⬇️
Thank you, Abba Father!
After Fat Tuesday, Mardi Gras Day, many Christians turn away from the celebrations and begin a period of sacrifice and fasting in preparation for Easter Sunday and the Resurrection of Jesus from the grave. Mardi Gras represents our last fling before turning to 40 days of worship.
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