I've been doing A LOT OF WRITING!
   A lot OF TYPING!
   And A LOT OF PHYSICAL-THERAPY FOR MY BACK-INJURY!!!!!
   All of My Writing has really come about due to My Back-Injury and the Fact that I FINALLY HAVE TIME TO WRITE WITHOUT INTERRUPTION!
   I'm not gonna type A LOT in this post!
   I simply NEEDED to get this month's first post up and bring you UP TO SPEED QUICKLY!
   So I can LITERALLY GET BACK TO WRITING!
   I'll be posting MORE DETAILS, UPDATES AND EXCERPTS OVER THE NEXT FEW DAYS!!!!!
   IT'S THE END OF THE YEAR!!!!!!

   As you are fully-aware I've been fighting lower-back spasms, which have put Me out of My Dayjob, where I hope the place will still even be there when I return. Because when I stopped by to drop of paperwork so that I can still get paid since I got injured on the job?
   It has literally been overrun by the Chinavirus.
   Keep in mind that if my typing the Chinavirus is viewed by you as bad?
   Then it would have been nice if you'd been so concerned about the Ebola-Virus and the Zika-Virus, both which SPECIFICALLY NAME BLACK-AFRICAN REGIONS WHERE THESE TWO VIRUS BROKE OUT.
   So?
   Good for the Goose.
   Then it's great for the Gander.

   Or the Geese.
   All bullshit aside I've been rightfully dealing getting better and I'll be the first to type to you THE FACT that Meloxicam...!?
   Causes DROWSINESS IF NOT OUTRIGHT PUTS YOU TO SLEEP!!!!!
   So while it DEFINITELY HELPS as a MUSCLE-RELAXER!?
   It makes COHESIVE THOUGHT DAMN NEAR IMPOSSIBLE!
   Something My Supervisor had known about and asked Me about when I dropped off my paperwork "What kinda meds did they give you!? DID THEY GIVE YOU MELOXICAM...!?"
   And the moment I said yes he immediately said "That shit tried to put you RIGHT TO SLEEP DIDN'T IT!?"
   And yes.
   IT DOES.
   Where I'm not even gonna lie, I'm 287-pounds. This shit could CARE LESS. I was NOT TOO KEEN on how strong this stuff is, HOWEVER!?
   NOT BEING ABLE TO WALK OR LAY DOWN IS AN ALTERNATIVE I'LL PASS ON!
   So I've been focusing ON GETTING BETTER.
   I'm scheduled for some physical-therapy and then I'll return to the Dayjob.
   It's taken A FULL-WEEK for Me to get well enough TO HAVE PAIN ONLY ON A SCALE OF 1-TO-3, which is far better than THE 10 I started out on LAST WEEKEND.
   Where like it or not!?
   I needed EVERY MG OF THE MELOXICAM JUST TO BE ABLE TO MOVE!
   Not an experience I'm accustomed to nor one I'd recommend!
   So I've only been doing WHAT I CAN, WHEN I CAN.
   But work HAS BEEN DONE.
  And that will be posted either tomorrow or on Monday. As well as how, since I don't have a cellphone, I CAN'T UPLOAD ANYTHING TO MY IG-ACCOUNT. Because "mysteriously" my Google Chrome Desktop/Laptop EXTENSION?
   Doesn't fuckin work!
   I'll DEFINITELY be typing about that shit later too, because THAT pissed Me off!
   So with all of this Sith-filled posting I'm gonna hit POST and remind you that IF YOU LIKE THE MUSIC EMBEDDED IN TONIGHT'S WE3-POST...!?
   Then CLICK THE VIDEO TO GO TO KIM SAMUELS YOUTUBE-CHANNEL AND SUBSCRIBE!!!!!
​   Because once you go there?

   I was in the midst of drawing a few years back at the Old-Dayjob and a number of people who'd gathered around pointed out the Fact that "I...? I can't tell who the Good-Guys are for Your Storylines...!? Everybody...? Everybody looks EVIL!!!!!"

   And I had to remind them that all of these characters are fighting for whatever their own reasons are and they're not here for photo-ops and lookin pretty for pictures.
   People who have gone through RPG-Sessions with Me at the Helm are fully-aware that NO ONE HAS PLOT ARMOR IN MY SESSIONS.
   Not THEM as PC's, Player-characters.
   And NOT the NPC's, Non-Player Characters, that I controlled.
   It was the level of realism and details and depths with both the worlds I built, the NPC's and their backstories, be they friend-foe or OTHER!
   So?
   When YOU'RE ON THE FRONTLINES?
   You tend TO DITCH the smiling photo-features meant to con people into THINKING that, because you're relaxed lookin and cool and smilin, well...!?
   That must mean that everything is a-okay and whatever AGENDA-OBJECTIVE the person in the photoshoot is trying to accomplish, well!?
   It must be GOING GREAT!
   Meanwhile?
   That's all it's all about, APPEARANCES.
   However?
   The various characters and the worlds they come from and their backstories and all of that, shit's not great.
   They're not up against CAKEWALK ENEMIES 24/7.
   And they're STRIVING FOR ACTUAL POWER, most of the time, on the minimum, IT'S ON A REGIONAL-SCALE!
   If not global, IF NOT DIMENSIONAL!
   And they have competition and enemies and allies and who knows what IN BETWEEN!?
   That IS ABOUT THAT SAME BUSINESS!
   So I draw from THAT PERSPECTIVE, meanwhile?
   As Gul Dukat said in Star Trek, Deep Space Nine "One World's hero is another World's butcher...."
   I'll leave this last video and call it night....

   So!? It is 2:11am est and I am typing to you from the Worknet-Hospital as I’ve INJURED MYSELF AT THE DAYJOB!!!!!!
   Lovely.
   I’ve decided to type this up right now and of course I’ll be posting it later on tonight once I get back to the House. Quite frankly this is THEE LAST THING that I wanted, especially on a Friday, about to go into the Weekend!
   Worse than this, as if there can be a worse part than getting injured in the first place, but!?
   Worse than this?
   Is the Fact that it is a lower-back injury.
   Which is not, hold on, coworker is letting me know something…?
   And why am I typing as if I’m actually doing a Livestream, like you can see me or something.
   But he’s not getting phone reception in here so he’s gonna wait outside for me.
   He’d asked me earlier what my cellphone# is and I let him know, just as I’m letting you know now too, I don’t have a cellphone.
   Ironically?
   This laptop I’m typing to you on?
   That money COULD HAVE BEEN USED to buy the latest cellphone last year when I CORRECTLY DECIDED to buy this laptop.
   So this, hold it…!?
   I correctly decided that I needed to buy a new computer, but a pre-built laptop WAS NOT the correct decision. I’ve covered this Fact with you in some of my latest posts. However I’m glad, to an extent, that I DO HAVE THIS LAPTOP. Because if I didn’t then I wouldn’t be typing this up at all.  
   So, in a way, my blunder in not understanding-&-remembering that I could have & actually would have done better to have custom-built a desktop, well…?
   I certainly couldn’t have carried that big bastard around with me as if it were a laptop!
   So while I may have stumbled bummed my ass into it, BACKWARDS!?
   I still have this laptop and I’m on the verge of putting together a custom-desktop so that ALL BASES ARE COVERED.
(Insert All Your Base Song)
   This lower-back injury is a PROBLEM THOUGH.
   Because I’ve gotten off to a GREAT START in regard to posting!
   And simply getting up here to the waiting room has proven a PROBLEM!
   It may well be a pinched-nerve, while the Coworker-Driver says it could be a slipped disk, which, is BAD.
   I’m “hoping for”, as if hoping for this is a “good thing”.
   But what I’m HOPING FOR!?
   Is that it’s a PINCHED-NERVE in my lower-back.
   If so, then I think some simple rest will ultimately get it to calm down.
   I’ve already taken 3-caplets of 500-milligrams of ibuprofen, my kidney’s are so fucked. Because I already take high blood pressure medication. And I’m sure you’re shocked by this right.
   So one of the things I’m gonna have to have DONE FOR ME?
   Is to have a bunch of banana’s picked up for me to eat, where I don’t necessarily get along with banana’s, but!?
   Keepin my potassium-levels up is more important, to try to stave off doing any more damage to my kidneys than I already have. I damaged them earlier this year, but was saved by the Fact that I HONESTLY DO FOLLOW DOCTOR’S ORDERS AND RECOMMENDATIONS, which is a great thing.
   My main concern is maintaining my daily-posting.
   Because standing up with whatever is wrong with me, is a problem.
   Any exertions, obviously involving my back, have proven to be a BIG PROBLEM!
   The pain is more along the lines of a pinched nerve, where…?
   I’m typing like I’ve had a pinched-nerve before, when I haven’t.
   So I’m getting a little ahead of myself in LABELLING my pain before anyone has DEFINITIVELY SAID WHAT IT IS. EITHER WAY!?
   That’s what’s going on right now.
   And I’ll keep you posted as I get through this.
   What really has MY ATTENTION is the Fact that I took 3-caplets at 500-milligrams of ibuprofen and yet!?
   I’m still in BAD PAIN.
   NOT.
   GOOD.
   I’m also starting to experience discomfort by simply sitting here typing to you while I’m waiting to see a doctor, so THAT’S NOT GOOD EITHER!
   Whatever the Outcome is I’m determined to KEEP POSTING AT THE CLIP I’VE BEEN POSTING AT!
   Well at least…!?
   Within the Reasonable Limits that WHATEVER INJURY I’VE SUSTAINED…!?
   Will allow….

   Tonight's Post...?
   Has been shot to shit thanks to Facebook-Fuckery.
   And I've been reminded again tonight of why it is that previous generations of Black-Americans were murdered FOR HAVING THEIR OWN BUSINESSES AND FUNCTIONAL COMMUNITIES.
   It's hard to fuck with people who can employ themselves.
   Make THEIR OWN CLOTHES.
   Farm their own FOOD.
   Grow their own LIVESTOCK.
   Run THEIR OWN BANK/S.
   And HAVE THEIR OWN SCHOOL-SYSTEM.
   Something that various ENCLAVES of Black-Americans since the End OF OVERT SLAVERY, had actually accomplished and ultimately were MURDERED FOR.
   The Processor for My Custom-Desktop will be an AMD 3700x.
   And while what I am typing clearly shows I am FUCKIN PISSED OFF at the Bullshit FACEBOOK JUST PULLED, however...?
   I have to type that I was HOPING that they WOULDN'T DO WHAT THEY JUST DID.
   But then to be SO SLOPPY WITH IT, where the obvious intent was to piss me off, and I'll give them credit, THEY SUCCEEDED IN THAT, for now.
   For tonight.
   But going forward...?
​   I'm done with Facebook.
   There have just been too many shady events that have gone on over the course of my time there. And I don't use Facebook to gossip and bullshit.
   And it ties into what I've typed to you before about Me, GETTING IT RIGHT.
   They just reminded Me that I have ZERO CONTROL OVER ANYTHING THERE.
   And that they have NO PROBLEMS WITH LYING when they DON'T LIKE SOMEONE'S POSTING CONTENT, regardless of WHETHER OR NOT IT IS APPROPRIATE.
   The Custom-Desktop?
   I was already reminded TODAY.
   That I can always UPGRADE IT as I go along, but I've DEFINITELY SETTLED ON THE 3700X-PROCESSOR.
   With THAT TYPED...!?
   I'm gonna CALL IT A NIGHT.
   I'll also SORT THROUGH the Bullshit, mentally, while I hit the Shower.
   But for Me?
   I have to funnel MORE AND MORE POWER AND CONTROL, into My Hands.
   And fuckin around with ESPECIALLY PHONY AND UNTRUSTWORTHY 2ND-&-3RD PARTIES...?
   I have to continue to DIVEST and have LESS AND LESS in the Hands OTHER THAN MY OWN. And OTHER THAN HANDS I CAN CONTROL.
   Good.
   Night.
   From Philadelphia....

   One of the things I’ve been doing offline is tinkering with actually drawing the exoarmor-designs for the various bitches on all sides?
   By themselves.
   Straight up.
   Flat out!
   Just the exoarmor-apparel without the beast-type bitch actually being in it. Just so I have the basic design-layout done and at my fingertips for what the basic, base look for that type of unit-member/unit-type, is.
   So the very first one I experimented with was the ELF-Exoarmor, because Mun-Da’s ELF have a whole lot of history to them and were/are, critical-cogs, in his ability to learn a whole lot about what was going on during the Suden-Empire and the 1st-Priest Empire.
   Prior to his own birth.
   Again!?
   Techno-Beasts of any and all kinds/types/classes!?
   Are walking CPU-winservers.
   So being able to even cut one open or find, even a destroyed Techno-Beast, means that she, or they, have a much higher capability of retaining information on their biotech-systems than the normal biotech-lifeforms that make up Nu-Sumar. Because they are specifically designed with that task in mind.
   Techno-Beasts?
   Are much more akin to earth-based computers than the biotech-lifeforms around them that make up the Nu-Sumarians, the Whore Demons of Underworld-HELL and most of the life of Underworld-Realm in general!
   They are intentionally designed to carry out largescale computing tasks and information storage-gathering with the intent of having that information at the fingertips of whomever created them and/or whatever place they were created at and/or, for.
   This is another reason why ELF are a first.
   Because ELF have the limited-ability to actually reproduce.
   While “normal” Techno-Beasts either are not allowed or have only the capacity to bioengineer &/or build, more Techno-Beasts.
   So with all of that typed!?
   I decided that I needed to make up what exactly does the base ELF-Exoarmor design look like for Mun-Da’s Techno-Bitches?
   And here it is:

   So I am continuing to read up and watch Youtube-videos concerning the right processors, graphics-cards and motherboards!
   For what it is I am doing.
   The Laptop that I'm typing to you now on?
   Already needs A NEW GRAPHICS CARD.
   Isn't that great?
   It has not even OFFICIALLY BEEN A FULL-YEAR of having it, so I'm really looking at what it is that I need to get and making sure that I get this right. 
   The Casing for the Custom-Desktop is what I'm going to be looking over throughout the course of this week as I am finalizing what graphics-card and processor-motherboard combo I'm going to go with.
   And the motherboard I'm looking at may be one that comes with a wifi-SLOT, moreso than being a motherboard WITH WIFI.
   Truth be told I will probably use a ethernet-cable along with my wifi-router and simply stick with having a motherboard with a wifi-slot so I can add whatever I want LATER ON.
   AMD is what I'm going to be going with overall!
   So that should cover enough of my bases for the motherboard-processing & graphics.
   I'm going to have a solid-state drive along with a hard drive to transfer all of my artwork and concept-drawings to. I have BARELY typed about it but I AM GOING TO FINALLY START USING MY YOUTUBE-CHANNEL. 
   As I continue to put out my own original-content.
   So of course I've also been learning about streaming as well as how to put together videos to cover my WE3-work!
   I've just about worked out how I will do My Patreon and its Tiers, FINALLY.
   Where my main issue HAS BEEN that I'm creating My Own Content, so My Tiers and Such need to actually center around THAT AND THE PROCESSES I GO THROUGH IN THE CREATION OF MY WE3-WORK.
   So I've really been writing down ideas, continuing to work on backstory and do stories AS THEY COME TO ME BASED ON WHERE I AM IN THE TIMELINE FOR MUN-DA AND HIS STORYLINE.
   I'll clean that up and explain in detail, what all of the aforementioned means, in more Creator's Corner postings THROUGHOUT THIS MONTH.
   The main thing I needed to do was come up on here and give You this update and get moving for the month of November!
​   I will type to you again tomorrow!

​   I’ve been continuing to work offline and do research on what I need to do in order to finally have the type of computer I need for the work that I am doing and the empire I am building.
   I’ve already had to learn the hard way that spending almost all of the 2000’s in the Hinterlands dealing with domestic-issues and waiting out the End of Anything Goes for Women in America’s Domestic-Courts, comes at a price.
   I don’t normally type but so much about this time period because I’m not happy, pleased, or proud of having been too stupid to understand that I could not approach My Ex-Wife about divorce, as if I were dealing with a woman who handled such things with tact, maturity, and poise.
   So of course I had to pay the price for that and unlike too many others, I don’t play games when I’ve committed to a course of action, OR…!?
   Unfortunately.
   When a course of action has been forced on me.
   I am not someone who responds well to being forced to do things that I know aren’t actually solutions to whatever the issue, situation or circumstances are, quite frankly it reminds of the stupidity I had to deal with growing up in my mother’s house. Where I found out the hard way that parents don’t necessarily like when they find that their child is not only able to see and understand them, but the world they’re both trying to live in, and is able to give sound council about how said parent/s should handle things.
Translation?
   Not every parent is going to handle it well when they find out or figure out that their child is actually better than them without having to resort to dirty-tactics and criminal-behavior to get back.
   And then LITERALLY shows that if you’re going to do something?
   Then at least be good at it and do it right.
   Now?

​   If any of what I just typed hit home with you, then it should be obvious why I’m really studying and pressing-&-stressing about getting this whole thing right with the Custom-Desktop. Because everything is coming straight outta my pocket and I can’t afford anymore fuck-up’s like burning money on the same shit two-&-three times, like I’m about to do regarding the Custom-Desktop.
   This laptop that I am typing to you now on has already had it. Because the sheer amount of graphics I’ve put up on it. Then when I am working on and editing new artwork or old artwork, I’ve pretty much run it into the ground graphics-wise, processing-wise, which is why I just pointed out my 10+ years in the Hinterlands, literally hiding and waiting for, what I correctly predicted, would be the change of domestic-laws. So that the same people who refused to listen to me when My Ex-Wife started this nonsense, were now more apt to attempt to do their jobs.
   Instead of simply make decisions based off of tits-&-vagina.
   As I’ve typed in other posts?
   I’m rusty.
   And it comes with my decision to go dark and disappear. Instead of continuing to fight with people who had unlimited resources and no accountability even before the time of when they were finally forced to face the fact. That what I’d told them from day-1 was not my side of the story. But was based off of the facts of my situation, circumstance, and the case which my ex-wife had childishly opened up when I kept pushing for a divorce and made it clear that I was not going to put up with her and her horrible behaviors and shitty outlook on life anymore. It wasn’t about trying to tell anything more than the truth of the matter and that I’d provided to them actual, factual-statements, as well as irrefutable-proof that I was not the aggressor nor abuser in our marriage, as my ex-wife had claimed.
   A strategy that is all too easy to employ, because of the nature of how White-Americans have intentionally jury-rigged the Domestic Court System here. To try to deal with a situation they honestly don’t want to deal with in the first place. Which was the historical inequity they’d created between themselves as White-American Men-&-Women. An internal power-dynamic that has nothing to do with Black-Americans nor has it been of any actual-factual gain-benefit, for either Black-American Men &/or Women.
   A disturbing trend I’ve found is that when Whites don’t want to deal with anything on a group-based, large-scale level?
   They then intentionally enact “policies” and “laws” that are designed to go heavy-handed and harshly in the favor of the victim/s of their previous policies-&-laws, which then intentionally create animosity for the previously wronged victim/s. Where the entire intention is to dump massive amounts of so-called power in the hands of the former victim/s with the intent to lure them into abusing the absurd “new policies-&-laws”.
   While already knowing that the sheer stupidity of what they’d done in creating these “new policies-&-laws” will automatically cause animosity and retaliation by those effectively affected by them, in other words…?
   They tilt the ship all the way over to the side that they neglected in order to justify why they had it jury-rigged the other way in the first place!
   After a certain amount of time this automatically creates problems and breeds animosity, which was the intention from the start, so that things can be then shifted back to the way it was originally!

​   If any of what I just typed hit home with you, then it should be obvious why I’m really studying and pressing-&-stressing about getting this whole thing right with the Custom-Desktop. Because everything is coming straight outta my pocket and I can’t afford anymore fuck-up’s like burning money on the same shit two-&-three times, like I’m about to do regarding the Custom-Desktop.
   This laptop that I am typing to you now on has already had it. Because the sheer amount of graphics I’ve put up on it. Then when I am working on and editing new artwork or old artwork, I’ve pretty much run it into the ground graphics-wise, processing-wise, which is why I just pointed out my 10+ years in the Hinterlands, literally hiding and waiting for, what I correctly predicted, would be the change of domestic-laws. So that the same people who refused to listen to me when My Ex-Wife started this nonsense, were now more apt to attempt to do their jobs.
   Instead of simply make decisions based off of tits-&-vagina.
   As I’ve typed in other posts?
   I’m rusty.
   And it comes with my decision to go dark and disappear. Instead of continuing to fight with people who had unlimited resources and no accountability even before the time of when they were finally forced to face the fact. That what I’d told them from day-1 was not my side of the story. But was based off of the facts of my situation, circumstance, and the case which my ex-wife had childishly opened up when I kept pushing for a divorce and made it clear that I was not going to put up with her and her horrible behaviors and shitty outlook on life anymore. It wasn’t about trying to tell anything more than the truth of the matter and that I’d provided to them actual, factual-statements, as well as irrefutable-proof that I was not the aggressor nor abuser in our marriage, as my ex-wife had claimed.
   A strategy that is all too easy to employ, because of the nature of how White-Americans have intentionally jury-rigged the Domestic Court System here. To try to deal with a situation they honestly don’t want to deal with in the first place. Which was the historical inequity they’d created between themselves as White-American Men-&-Women. An internal power-dynamic that has nothing to do with Black-Americans nor has it been of any actual-factual gain-benefit, for either Black-American Men &/or Women.
   A disturbing trend I’ve found is that when Whites don’t want to deal with anything on a group-based, large-scale level?
   They then intentionally enact “policies” and “laws” that are designed to go heavy-handed and harshly in the favor of the victim/s of their previous policies-&-laws, which then intentionally create animosity for the previously wronged victim/s. Where the entire intention is to dump massive amounts of so-called power in the hands of the former victim/s with the intent to lure them into abusing the absurd “new policies-&-laws”.
   While already knowing that the sheer stupidity of what they’d done in creating these “new policies-&-laws” will automatically cause animosity and retaliation by those effectively affected by them, in other words…?
   They tilt the ship all the way over to the side that they neglected in order to justify why they had it jury-rigged the other way in the first place!
   After a certain amount of time this automatically creates problems and breeds animosity, which was the intention from the start, so that things can be then shifted back to the way it was originally!

​   Getting caught up in this kind of stupidity, here in America, depends heavily on how much internal-cohesion and stability your particular racial-group &/or ethnicity, has within it. To avoid these kinds of craptastic parlor tricks about serious issues that shouldn’t be played around with in the first place!
   My Ex-Wife didn’t want to admit that with $10,000 worth of credit-card debt?
   She couldn’t afford for me to divorce her, instead, in typical childish-fashion.
   Ego and pride and vanity was more important than the reality of her situation. So when she saw I was serious then it became all about being angry that “for some strange reason”.
   I didn’t want to continue waking up and walking through her daily doses of deranged mood-swinging madness.
   Oh and going to therapy and/or a marriage counselor was out!
   By the way.
   Seeing a trained-licensed psychologist?
   No.
   Wouldn’t do it.
   And “couldn’t understand” why we couldn’t just “work things out among ourselves”.
   You can believe whatever you wish about me and what you are reading but I am warning you now.
   Do not allow “your feelings” to override “the facts of a woman’s behavior” when she consistently demonstrates that she’s unstable psychologically and then refuses to seek professional help.
   A number of people over the last 5-years, after reviewing my court records and her claims have told me flat out “This woman seems…? Kind of dangerous…?”
   Yeah.
   And of course women are pushed as being lambs when the man with them tries to distance himself from her and point out that he can’t just “handle the situation” like he’s dealing with a man. When she turns violent, which is also no fun either. Her court appearances have caused judges to “question her behavior” in court, you know, screaming “Where’s the money!?” which, is actual court-record, by the way. AND I NEED TO TYPE THAT PART TO BE CLEAR.
   What I am typing is not slander.
   But can be pulled up from actual court-records during hearings where if she’d have been a man, then any number of those judges would have immediately called her out for what she is.
   A mentally unstable abuser.
   Who is now pissed because the only “man” she’s ever been able to hold onto has finally decided enough is enough. So now its scorched earth time and nothing is off-limits!
   However, unfortunately, since she has tits-&-a vagina and Whites were up to their aforementioned “phony concern” about domestic-abuse and domestic-laws and domestic-court, well…?
   Even literal, crazed, ranting, right in front of a judge/s.
   Then bizarre silence when finally pressed about the fact that I’ve proven to be compliant with court orders for as long as I can see my son, well…?
   That’s simply not enough “proof”.
   Heh.
   That this woman is simply stirring up trouble because the domestic-laws are designed to allow such horrific behavior. So mind you that the proof of those facts, the proof of what I have typed, has also been provided by the very person who was claiming to be the victim.
   Something where I tried to tell her that regardless of how “sweet it seems now”, going up into domestic-court, and lying, isn’t something that magically-delicious disappears and doesn’t come back to bite a person in the ass.

​   Of course trying to appeal to someone where, regardless of how crazy it is for me to type, but I must type it for clarity. I fully-understood why she was going off the deep-end. And I tried to assure her that the fact that simply because we were getting divorced, we still had a son together and if she needed something from me, then all she had to do was ask, but…?
   Unfortunately my parents didn’t raise me on how to deal with a woman who simply won’t accept that it’s past due time for them to have to deal with the consequences of being an inadequate wife and companion and that nobody is obligated to stay with or in a relationship, with someone who is failing to meet the most basic requirements of being a woman to a man.
   If you don’t believe that all that I’ve typed ties directly into the custom-desktop, then lemme quickly point out that one of the things that I’ve developed an almost zero-tolerance from myself about…?
   Is making mistakes.
   I have little to no tolerance for making mistakes, for me, making mistakes.
   Because the mistake I made with my ex-wife?
   Has cost me literally my son’s entire childhood right up till now.
   I’ve lost an entire decade of time as well and by default have had to deal with the fact that had I have handled my relationship correctly long before marrying her and then bringing my son into the world through her as a hot mess…?
   Then he could have grown up with his mother and father and learned from the both of us instead of the shitshow of being raised by his mother, who is at such levels of insanity that even her own brother, my brother-in-law.
   Snuck a message to me through a mutual college-friend.
   And while yes, I know, that mistakes happen?
   I’ve no more room.
   Nor time.
   For any more mistakes.
   This is another reason why my postings have slowed even more, because I am literally gathering myself and consolidating my work and putting it in order along with the various elements and aspects needed to put it out correctly, where?!
   Today I was expecting some merchandise for sale and of course with the pandemic things are still being shipped per priority. So items ordered nearly two weeks ago are literally just now getting here today.
   And even that still got messed up.
   Is there more artwork?
   Yes.
   I posted one piece last week.
   Is there more?
   Yes.
   Will it get posted right now, no.
   I will post something that I have started doing, which is artwork, sort of.
   And I’ll do that tomorrow, but?
   Coming back to the fact that I don’t like making mistakes?
   I’ll tell you right now as a man, not just as a Blackman.
   Whatever you do?
   Do not give up your job and/or chances to gain and/or keep your income, in order to take over the child-rearing duties of your woman, be ye married or not.
   I’ve gone through what I’ve gone through by being dumb enough to believe that I could be Mr. Mom as well, because she didn’t want to do it, nor didn’t care about the times that we were living in and still are living in. Where here in the United States, things are returning back to a time where if you do not have your own means of income. And your own skillsets that can provide you with either job-ops and/or repeated attempts/bites, at the self-employment/provider, apple, then…?
   You will be subject to whatever known and unknown decision/s that your employer decides to make.
   My previous dayjob saw me literally staring at people, coworkers, who were being forced to keep working because their employer had fucked off their 401k-pensions and went belly-up!
   Forcing them to keep working while literally having their bodies falling apart and broken down from decades of factory-based, manual-assembly-line style work!
   The irony is that what I am working on now and giving you updates and glimpse and bits and pieces of, as far as WE3 and the various characters based within these Worlds Within Worlds?
   Is precisely what led to trouble within my marriage where I’d failed to see the fact that I was dealing with a woman who was fine as long as I was like her, reliant on others for every crumb of my daily bread, and beholden to whatever whims they had at whatever moments they felt, however…?
   That was never me.
   And it struck me on how stupid I’d been to keep making irrational, emotion-driven decisions, to keep myself involved with a woman who, quite frankly, showed me repeatedly that she not only had low expectations of herself. But also low-expectations of me, for as long as I was able to carry her from one point of life to the next.
   That was the only real expectation she had of me.
   Which was for me.
   To simply stay with her.
   Regardless of anything.
   Whether it was mediocrity for both of our lives or her life or my life.
   Just…?
   Existing.
   For the sake of the fact that we were alive.
   And then doing the cookie-cutter cliched things that supposed couples do when they’ve been together for a long time. No sense of purpose. No desire to grow and strive and achieve, just…?
   Be together.
   Because we are.
   Together.
   I’m not a Borg-drone.
   And I’m not merely here to never push my talents to the limits and simply “be happy”. The Irony was that I was striving to succeed so we could move even further up in life and be able to be non-dependent upon anyone else to provide income for us and opportunities for us.
   But once it became apparent that I was building towards a larger goal that would put power and profit, solely in my hands…?
   It became a problem.
   And involving her in the process of literally seeing what I was doing, why, how. What my ideas were, how to achieve those goals. The various storylines and characters and then being able to show how these characters and concepts tied into the real world and how they specifically translated into our experiences as Black-People, Black-Americans in particular…!?

   Even as I type this I can still see the warped look of disdain on her face, like I was reaching beyond my station and trying to accomplish something where?
   Since she’d decided that this was as far as life could go for her and whatever talents she had.
   Because she’d reached the limits of what she believed she could do in life, then…?
   I was supposed to stay at that same level too, which was and still is, insane to me.
   Especially since she already knew that her own parents were well-aware of what I could accomplish and why, where, that was the problem.
   And so I’ve been digging out from underneath that and the cost of doing so has been tremendously high, starting with the loss of my son to this woman. Where I then had to make decisions to force her to act at least orderly for his sake, yet another thing that people didn’t believe me on till the years rolled by and more and more people began to see that this woman is actually quite dangerous.
   A Rigged Game of Wits…?
   Is one of the titles I came up with, because of everything that has happened. But throughout all of this has been the ever-present fact that nothing else matters, except for results. Which is why I’ve seen so many people say and do whatever they thought they needed to, in order to get things to go their way. Only to find out the hard way that their lives and time, are inseparable.
   And if you lied to gain what you have, to get where you are?
   Then the mere passage of time sets the table for you to get caught.
   Producing results based off of lies and ill-intent for others is a recipe for disaster, normally.
   And I need to add that last part, that last word, normally.
   Because the probability of your lies being unmasked and the truth coming out about how you got from one point to another, rises and falls based on various factors for your situation and circumstances.
   But nothing undermines the consistent-persistent fact that the foundation of how you accomplished what you accomplished is built on lies, and/or, built on something negative.
   Thus at some point or another.
   As time passes?
   And as various factors go through their normal up’s-&-down’s?
   The probability of the truth coming to light of who and what you are and how you got what you have and got to where you’ve gotten to, will also be exposed as well.
   I type all of this to remind you as I remind myself, that there is a right way and a wrong way to do things.
   And unfortunately in the times that we’ve all been born into?
   Doing things the wrong way has become highly profitable and acceptable, until it literally, simply isn’t.
   After surviving what I have survived and doing things in the absolute worst way that I did not want to do them, which was to literally, do nothing.
   And disappear.
   Watch the political-landscape in regard to domestic-laws.
   And wait.
   It dulled my senses.
   And of course harmed my health, as it should.
   So I have to then catch up to society literally again, where members of the domestic-court told me “Jesus Christ…? You locked yourself up in that apartment?”

   Yes.
   I did.
   Because nobody can or will listen to someone claiming they are being harassed or abused or attacked when they know that said person has literally disappeared from all forms of public-&-private life and records.
   Once the supposed victim continues to make false claims while the alleged attacker/target is literally nowhere to be found and not for a few days, weeks, or even years!?
   But literally an entire decade…!?
   It doesn’t take long to begin asking questions of the supposed victim who keeps showing up claiming one thing while all of everything shows that it’s now become a question of whether or not the other person is even still alive or not….
   Add to that…?
   That the nature of the false-claims…?
   Can also torpedo the false-claimant as well, when the supposed aggressor is shown to not even come remotely close to conforming with the standard nor exception of the type of person who does, what the false-claimant has claimed.
   I did the bare minimum during that time, because of course I couldn’t afford to get dragged up into the madness that my ex-wife had intentionally created and became heated about when I reminded her that I taught her the ploy she was trying to use on me.
   And a perpetual-motion ploy only works when and if the target refuses to simply stop fighting and stop resisting. The only means of escape from a perpetual-motion ploy is to remain calm and to literally stop moving and let go of whatever it is that the target is trying to do.
   It comes at a heavy price though in situations like this one.
   And, as I stated, it dulls the senses for the person who has to become still so that no more of their own energy-actions, can be turned against them.
   I went out here at almost this exact time last year and bought this laptop that I am typing to you on now, because I’d forgotten that I could and should make my own custom-desktop.
   This laptop ran me $1500 and its now a glorified typewriter-paperweight at this point. Where I didn’t remember the fact that I could and should have spent that money on building the custom-desktop last year, so I wouldn’t have to do that this year.
   I made a mistake.
   And I won’t repeat the same mistake twice.
   Like I said before “I’m rusty.”
   But I’m working it off.
   Slowly...
   ,,,But surely....

   Here is the finally colored drawing for the Tundraterra of Nu-Sumar. Where you may well remember the black-&-white drawing being like this:

   Well!?
   Here is the colored version of an Oakmund-Marauder, Tundraterra!

​Here is the map of the former-provinces of the Suden-Empire which shows just how massive they’d become before their own internal fuck-up’s torpedoed them!
   Getting this map done was a big priority and of course EACH PROVINCE USED TO BE CONTROLLED BY A MEMBER OF THE SUDEN-FAMILY, who of course, UNDER NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES, made up a part of the Suden-Imperial Court.
   Now of course, as You’ve already read, the Suden-Empire ultimately ended up collapsing and getting destroyed. Leading to the various members of its former Imperial-Court and Supporters, having to fend for themselves against Anti-Priest Forces and Anti-Suden Forces!
   Putting together the Fates of these Suden-Imperial Court-Families and what became of their provinces has been yet another reason why things have taken as long as they have!
   Mind you…?
   The Suden-Empire DID NOT CONQUER ALL OF SNOWCREST-MOUNTAINS.
   So even as I post MORE OF THE MAP, until it reaches THE ENTIRETY OF SNOWCREST-MOUNTAINS, always keep in mind that Suden NEVER CONQUERED THE ENTIRETY OF SNOWCREST!
   Which is critical in how I am going to go forward with doing more maps.
   The maps will ONLY SHOW THE AREAS SUDEN-CONTROLLED.
   And I’ll put out MORE OF THE MAPS AS THESE REGIONS COME TO LIGHT AND ARE LITERALLY WITHIN THE REALM OF DISCOVERY BY THE CHARACTERS OF THE STORYLINE….