Merry Christmas Everyone…
Here is screenplay Called “Ghost Paintings” written by me.
It’s a Christmas gift from me to you….
No Charge… Its Free to download.
I just wish everyone a Merry Chirstmas….
Short Synopsis about “Ghost Paintings”
A slave falls in love with a painter in the 16th Century. The Painter’s father is an abusive slave owner who would do anything to damage his daughter’s chances of living in a sensible society. He lost his mind when his wife died in a stage coach accident. Catherine is forced to live in a household filled with prejudice power, while she witnesses her father sob in sorry, and destroy their binding relationship.
Every love story is beautiful. However, every love story doesn’t end happily.
Released December 25, 2011
Please, take a journey into Author’s Daton L. Fluker’s mind, and let “Ghost Paintings” fill your imagination with theoretical suspense.
Download Ghost Paintings here:
Copyrighted by Daton L. Fluker 2011
Books By Daton L. Fluker
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A couple of poems I written recently….
“A Sacred Fight” and “Heavenly Kiss” by Author, Daton L. Fluker
December 18, 2011
A Sacred Fight
Written by Daton L. Fluker
To the Blanche Foundation
You can take the pins out
and shoved my favored flesh
on their tips
in my mouth.
However, I will shout out loud.
Let the children grow.
Let them go…
Release these chains, that curse my arms
Pull the nails from my fingertips
So I can man my pirate ship
over the ocean
on a nightmare solar eclipse,
so take a trip with me
come swim in the darkness…
The children say,
“Momma and Papa
God’s watching me
So change your will.
And you’re my chance.
You’re my hope to live.
The power of the unconsciousness subsists clear.
Oh my dear.”
So love the children.
With all your might.
Give them the day
and take their fright away
and give them a night of a sacred fight.
To be a witness of their stupors and worlds that take flight.
To my friend George Fernandez—>the Blanch Foundation
written by Daton L. Fluker December 18, 2011
You asking me… When I don’t have no money…
All I have is faith…
So I will pray, for the children of your country.
Bless them, with the courage, and the honor to be free.
There’s will, their will, their place.
I give the children of the world a heavenly kiss…
Bless all the lovely children. Bless all their days.
I love them all, anyway.
Give them your heart, give them your bread, and give them your light to see in their darkness.
Lighting a candle, will not do so much.
However, giving them electricity will light up their minds…
and filling up their cups, with
the sound of survival.
And the thought of a touch.
And the feeling of the wind touching their skin…
The key is to give them enough, and if you can, give them too much.
Because the children are the unused us
And we to desire as much