1)...The Question?
"How do you feel about where you live?"
2)...Statements by Ghosthunter!
To begin this thought I have a few things to
say and a poem......................................
Reno wrote:
When I went to Reno I had conscious and
hidden agenda's. The conscious one's involved
Conscious Agenda:
• How much self-control in a strange envirement
did I learn since I have been going to Wrong planet.
• How much of my ghostly self stays even in
silence and non-intrusionary approaches
(rolling eye's, strange person comments, ect..)
• What options in living costs and wifi availablity
were available.
Subconscious Agenda:
This is where lies my truly ghostly mysteries.
I move in silence and words of complication
in the physical representation of the deeper
thoughts that lie within my brain. I had a
compelling urge to test newly untouched
and modified ground that was past tense
disasterous for me and my well being.
I find the truest mystery in my ghostly
and mysterious journey's are the achievements
made and answers for a mysterious mind
mind found that will not find this physical
tongue for those to physically hear come
out of my mouth.
I did find a lost soul and guided her to the
best of my analytical research, and
communication, brief as the encounter may
be but poignant just the same.
I returned to San Francisco to confront
my demons and address the flight of the
bird away from winters storms with
the thawing of Spring and Autumns
death and rebirth so the Phoenix that
is summer can be.
San Francisco wrote:
I returned to San Francisco against my better
wishes. I have conclusions to make.
• The Clay Street Quizno store banner
waving ticket.
• The 3 day notice to validate my existence
as a dweller of the Union Square Backpackers
hostel in the Geary and Taylor area. Thus
I can file on him, hesitant Shami may be
on validating my legal existence to the
labor board.
• The Quizno's is in serious question, as this
bird needs emotional flight to leave this hell
of a city San Francisco that has led to gray
sprinkling in my hair(weren't there until
the hostel) and layoffs in Palo Alto and
San Francisco, Starvation and Jack 'N' the Box
Ultimate breakfast sandwiches(1 soda, fries,
and sandwich a day) whilst serving my
1year and 10months torture and emotional
abuse sentence after the layoffs upto 2002.
Thus this bird see's no beauty in San Francisco
but a successful fleamarket that allow me
to have my computers and my frugalness
that came from begging, and suffering to
help others to no avail to my wellbeing and
no care to it so long as others were happy.
I may take flight from here, the hell that
is the Bay Area and SAN FRANCISCO, but
I will not be homeless here to further add
grays to my hair. No love and nothing lost
but grief.
A Poem wrote:
Sails take flight casted to the wind. Winds
of what were no longer again. waving seas
the seagall see's is constantly changing as
it hides it's dead.
Ships sunk below and that flew high, to
hide their screams as death was in their
tides.
Fishes swam as the casting waves were
above, paying no mind to the death to
be lost in the from above and even
with lands begin and seas begin.
Beginning points from lands end and sea's
begin are near, cast out your net fisherman
and let the prizes caught upon it reveal their
tales and I will persevere.
I intend to leave San Francisco on a birds flight.
May the Phoenix rot this place called San Francisco.
$300 in my checking, and a sense of ? "just let it
happen". No ghosts unturned before this birds
flight(being I am Libra, I am a air sign) so free
be my conscious to flow and mind to grow and
re-experience life.
Ghosthunter
3)....The Question Repeated...
"How do you feel about where you live?"
24 May 2005, 10:55 pm
Who knows what's gonna happen 
