I was sitting on my front porch when I saw the little bastard across the street.  My dog was barking uncontrollably, another sign of the alien’s presence.  I dropped my drink and ran inside to get my sword.  The only proper way to kill a Grey is to remove its big head.

As I came back out I let my dog loose and ran to follow.  The little bugger was only a few houses away.

“Hey,” I shouted as I raised my sword to chop him down.

The Grey turned to see me and my dog running full steam toward him.  He dropped his bag and started running away from me.

“You won’t make it to your ship,” I taunted.

As I towered over him I swung down but missed.  He tried to tackle my midsection, catching me off guard with his shortness.  The little bastard wanted to play, I could play.

I picked him up, lifting him onto my shoulder before slamming his body down hard, his back cracking upon impact with the ground.  He rolled slowly, trying to touch his back, moaning and cursing in Spanish.

“Looks like I caught me one of those Mexico City Greys,” I said with a smile, lifting my sword once more.  “Guess you and your buddies should have stayed out of Texas.”

I swung down hard, cutting off his big head.  As it rolled toward me I smiled wide, proud of my victory.  I bent down it up and a human head fell out.  That’s why I hate Halloween.

- Max M. Power

What Is A Soul Mate?

What is a soul mate?  That’s a loaded question with no simple answer.  While most people view a soul mate as a single person to spend the rest of your life with in a romantic sense, I do not.

These are all my beliefs, with no proof behind any of them, except a strong notion deep in my core.  I believe that a person has more than one soul mate and that you meet them at different times in your life and they stay with you until the next.

A person can have as few as five and up to a dozen mutual soul mates, souls that you both belong to each other, and not all of them are human souls.  Any living soul can be your soul mate.  A pet, a parent, a sibling, a friend, a grandparent, any can be in your mutual circle of soul mates.

I say mutual soul mates because you can be someone else’s soul mate yet they are not yours or vice versa.  I call these healing soul mates.  They come into your life or you come into theirs to help them recover from something the universe has hit them with.  You help them get through it and then your souls drift apart and only come together when needed once more.

The souls in your mutual circle can change roles from lifetime to lifetime.  One thing will stay constant, you will always find them.

That’s my view on soul mates.  Take what you will from it but that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

- Max M. Power 

Death Is Near

Death is near
But will not come close.
It’s not me,
That he wants the most.

I offer myself,
I’m ready to go.
I willingly surrender,
And he shouts, “NO!”

“We shall tango,
And then I will win.
Not accepting your surrender,
Tortures your soul more in the end.”

Death hides in my shadows
Causing me so much pain.
He roars with laughter,
While driving me insane.

- Max M. Power

Alien Hunter

There are three main species that rule the Universe.  My Masters, the Anunnaki, the Reptoids, you call them Reptilians, and the Zeta Reticulans, you call them Greys.  From these three all other species are created.  My Masters, however, have created all fifteen base species in the universe.
The Greys, the youngest of the three, are the most advanced intellectual species in the universe, which also makes them the most dangerous.  Physically they are a weak species and unable to create other species on their own so they rely on taking over species and make hybrids using science.  The hybrids they create are their slaves.
The Reptoids are physically strong but they too are unable to create new species on their own.  Unlike the Greys, they make hybrids by procreation.  If a base species is strong enough to survive the procreation process they become slaves to the Reptoids.
The Anunnaki, the Reptoids, and the Zeta Reticulans are family. Like any family they have been fighting with each other for over one hundred millennium.  The Greys started the war when they tried to enslave the Reptoids and their hybrids.  The Reptoids, full of rage, will destroy a Grey, eating them after killing them violently.
Mankind was the last of the base species to be touched by the Galactic War.  Homo sapiens became the only version of mankind to survive the early battles here on Earth.  The Reptoids tried breeding with Homo erectus but most did not survive the procreation. The Greys tried creating hybrids on Neanderthals but like the rest, most did not survive the process.
To protect the earth my Masters created a new species.  I am an Anuki, a race of female warriors who can not reproduce in any way.  My name is Rosil, and I am the last of my species.  I hunt down any Reptoids that come to procreate with your species, destroying them and their hybrid children.
Your governments, however, protect the Greys.  They have been lying to you.  They have been dealing with the Greys and they are not to be trusted.  The Greys are close to enslaving your leaders.  My Masters have finally given me permission to warn the world of the dangers you are facing.
I carved this message in a crop circle for mankind back in 2002:
Beware the bearers of FALSE gifts & their BROKEN PROMISES. Much PAIN but still time. There is GOOD out there. We Oppose DECEPTION. Conduit CLOSING.
Your governments are not listening.  Now I must take extreme actions.  Your governments wants to reveal the existence of the Greys and that you need to protect them.  If this happens mankind will be enslaved.  You are the last line of defense for your species.  Join me.  Become an Alien Hunter.
- Max M. Power

The Truth Is Out There

It was a Friday night, September 10, 1993. It was pitch black dark in my parents house. I was home alone, laying in my sister's waterbed because her room had the working tv.
There was a LOT of hype about this new science fiction show that was guaranteed to blow your mind and in a sense frighten you at the same time.
I was a gullible teen, still easily scared of things that went bump in the night. In my life I had already experienced a few in the houses I slept in.
Building up on the hype of the unknown about the show I was scaring myself without realizing it. Finally the show started. By the end I was hiding under the covers, too afraid to move from the safety of the bed, knowing if I set my foot on the floor I would become a victim of The X-Files.
- Max M. Power

Hurricane Season

When it's hurricane season Mother Nature creates storms so massive they destroy lives in a matter of seconds. They start out of no where and there is no way to prevent them from forming.
From Thanksgiving to Valentine's Day is Hurricane Season for people with live with depression. No one knows why but the holidays hits them hardest.
If you know someone with depression please keep this in mind. They will not tell you nor will they show it, so as not to ruin the holidays for you. They will suffer in silence.
An extra hug, words of encouragement, saying "I love you," can make a huge difference. It only takes a few seconds.

I'm Tired

I'm tired.
I'm tired of life.
I'm tired of the drama.
I'm so tired.

I'm tired of the bullshit.
I'm tired of the fight.
I'm tired.
I'm so fucking tired.

I'm tired of taking the blame.
I'm tired of it all.
I'm so tired.
I'm tired.

I'm tired of life.
I'm tired of Death avoiding me.
I'm tired of being tired.
Lord,  I am just tired.

- Max M. Power