Rev Dare Cloud

  • Revenge

    Revenge

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  • Coming Soon-ish.

    Coming Soon-ish.

    No shoving.

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  • This is another original song I’ve been working on. Just a little practice run with the tiny Ibanez. I wrote it on a train home from Opening Bell in Dallas. Somehow it turned into how you never learned anything quite like a lesson from Dad’s belt. You guys who grew up in the south will…

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  • The Morning Run…

    The Morning Run…

    Minimal language, maximum Dare.

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  • Lesson’s Learned

    Lesson’s Learned

    (super-duper rough cut original song I wrote on a train home from Open Mic)

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  • Coffee & Dead Cells

    Coffee & Dead Cells

    With commentary!

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  • Spit.

    Spit.

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  • Sleeping On It

    Sleeping On It

    Twenty-four hours to decompress following the Dallas “No Kings” rally.

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  • Honest Herb

    Honest Herb

    The time to commune with demons drew nigh…

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  • Be safe at the No Kings rallies. Not every governor is as chilled out as Gavin Newsome. Here’s a song about protesting. Peace.

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  • The final howl.

    The final howl.

    And growl. And snarl.

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  • Morning Dead Cells Moment

    You can literally see the “blaze of glory” moment! This moment was brought to you by… Exginguished! “Someone call DC and tell them this is how you write a female hero character!” – Lisa Lee Tone, Bibliophelia Templum Angel Burns is a young firefighter with a shrouded history. During a routine night at work, she…

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  • New Yawk Citaaay

    New Yawk Citaaay

    It’s a great place, old sport

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  • Red Isn’t A Flavor

    Routine, but is it? My mind races the fan in a twirling contest. I’m getting to the point where I can almost keep up. If I look out my window, I can almost see the flames. Metaphorically speaking, of course. There are no fires in Dallas yet and violence has been minimal. Still, when the…

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  • Where it all began.

    Where it all began.

    A trilogy 13 years in the making.

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  • Have you taken the ride?

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  • Sounds Simple Enough

    That book you read about the vampire isn’t real. That book you read about the ghost isn’t real. That book you read about the werewolf isn’t real That book about the man in the clouds who watches you when you poop, screw, and live your day to day life; that one’s real. Also, if you…

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  • Logically…

    If Russia is at war with Ukraine, India is at war with Pakistan, Israel is at war with Gaza, Hamas, or anyone else who doesn’t kneel before Zod on command, and America is at war with itself, doesn’t this qualify as World War III? Who has the checklist? Do I really have to be the…

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  • The end.

    The end.

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  • Sick of ‘isms

    I’m sick of racism and hate. I’m sick of being sick. Period. How many deep breaths do we have to take? How many “take a step back’s” until we tumble blindly from the cliff we never saw coming? They have shown us time and again they’re not afraid to take up arms and do the…

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  • New Swag

    New Swag

    These are the new business cards and bookmarks for Texas Author & Reader Con. July 19th & 20th at Irving Convention Center. Hope to see you there!

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  • Dead Cells & Zoe

    Dead Cells & Zoe

    Game streaming or free advertising?

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  • Better Than The Original?

    Wizard of Wor was a game changer – pun intended – in the early 80’s arcade. Thanks to the indie market, and just enough changes to dodge the copyright, we now have Wizard of Walls. This game lulls you into a false sense of security and then gives you an anxiety attack. Enjoy.

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  • I Woke Up In A Mood…

    It’s been a minute, and I’m in the perfect spot to let ‘er rip. I’m in the parking lot of the Dallas Country Club. It’s not necessarily my chosen wake up spot. It’s complicated how I got here, actually. I rolled down my window, screamed “wassssaaaaappp!” to the gate guards, and drove in behind a…

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