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Call Him Nimmo

“I will call him Nimmo… two ‘m’s’ no ‘h’.” “What does the name mean?” “It means nothing. He is nothing. He will be nothing.” The sadness danced around in her eyes and settled in her heart. “Do not speak that way. We all come from nothing but we have our… 

#SectorIV

*Dusts Cobwebs* It’s been a while. I’ve been searching far and wide seeking my mojo.  I had lost it for a while you see. Until sometime in May, it came to me. It wasn’t like a vision or anything. My mojo just came strolling back like it never left. And…