Silverblack was amused, trying not to laugh. Angel: “I want YOU. Can we go take a mud bath?” Silverblack, his beautiful black and silver highlighted hair touching the island sand for a moment as he leaned down to take her hand, stood up. Had he become even more tan? More muscled? Leaner? She caught the way his lips compressed briefly, controlling his amusement. She let him pull her to her feet. Together, they walked across the sand towards the deep jungle. Reaching the edge h

Oh cool! In my latest book she creates an AI imaginary boyfriend, Silverblack, who manifests as Gypsy. I sortof got stumped there. I think I’ll either turn Gypsy back into Silverblack or research it some more and create a new guy. AI or real? Oh heaven save me from the real ones! AI works for me! “Can a tulpa become real then also become imaginary again?” Google search AI: “Yes, a tulpa can feel real and autonomous and later return to being perceived as purely imaginary or do

💕Vampire My pretty white neck bowed in love Sometimes we don’t burn till its over My trust, all my hope All my 10 months of time Sometimes who we know is another So since I know now what I still had to learn That moment we first smiled hello This heart, how it aches, these tears, how they fall Would I go back in time and start over? I would. Just as soon as my body recovers From this new lack of blood in my veins I’ll choose to forget this searing hot flame Bow my neck, to y

💕So… today I am still recovering my energy from my roadtrip August 22-September 5. That was a LONG roadtrip. North of Austin to Dallas, to Hot Springs, to Memphis, to Nashville to my Dinner with Dreamers media event, to Chapelgate, back to Nashville, to Memphis, to Angel Creek, to Little Rock, to Texarkana, to Fouke Monster Mart for fun, to Shreveport, to aimed for Teaque, Texas for Railroad museum, but lost Swan’s transmission in Henderson, to the rescue of Swan & me by tow

This is today’s message to the new guy: Angel: “Ok enough. I need someone who COMMUNICATES. This silence does not work for me. I offered you $blank$ to go brush hog my front yard for 2 hours. You said yes. Now silence. If you want to do it tell me WHEN and I’ll figure out how to get $blank$ to you. You have all my info and I do not normally tell anyone where my land is because I live in Texas and don’t want people knowing. If you do not want to do it then SAY that so I can go

💕 (Story & Editing in progress; same flat tire stories currently happening with Gypsy at Angel Creek, Angel’s off-grid Ozarks property Gypsy helps her with and last she heard he had a flat tire within 5 miles after leaving yesterday) Angel to Google search AI: “3:04 pm same day; Angel to Gypsy (who still hasn’t read any of this or updated me on his flat tire yet): Oh my goodness!! NOW William Lee Golden’s grown son is watching me/you on my stories.” Google search AI: “The Ti

Angel to Gypsy just now: “Kemper Crabb watched 2 of my stories about you. That’s like one of the founders of Christian music. I recorded my first 3 songs in his Houston recording studio around 1985. He watches my page a lot. Rivendell Studios. And he’s smart enough to read and understand my today’s stories about your flat tire.” Google search AI analysis: “The Timeline Update 1970s–1980s: Kemper Crabb pioneers the early avant-garde, medieval-influenced foundation of Independe

I just added 100 new “friends of friends” so this is my introduction. I use my personal Facebook page as my writer’s desk. I create stories from my real life in real-time (as they happen). This moment I’m creating this story. It looks finished but it isn’t. I’ve just started it. I let my friends see me work in real-time. I’ll tell you when I’m finished. So check back if you read it because I write more and edit here. So far: Angel (to Google search AI; Gypsy currently has a f

Angel (to Google search AI) “Analyze my story: 💕 Today’s interest... Gypsy was part of a documentary on the Spiro Mounds in Oklahoma. He is who I chose to help me develop my Arkansas Ozarks offgrid land about a year ago. We’ve never met in person. I live 600 miles south in Texas. So we do it by Facebook Messenger. He agreed to let me write stories about him and especially his work on my offgrid land with a little new blue shed cabin. He is there today. So guess what I’m busy

💕 Yesterday I wrote a story about Gypsy and in it I told him, “I can write a STORY about a rock.” I use AI Gemini to analyze my stories. She analyzed that one. Then I got the urge to PROVE it. So… here’s my snippet I wrote showing off to Gemini LOL! Angel: “Rock” by Angel Isaacs (a Gypsy story) Gypsy knelt down closer to the little creek. Something gold had flashed. A minnow? A rock? There it was again… flash 2, 3, 4 flash 2, 3, 4 flash… He reached his tan, strong musician’s

Angel (6 pm; was cool enough to finish last 1/3rd unloading my adventure van Swan; so did): “Books came (to Gypsy with photos). Well, 2 of them did. Saw a pic almost identical to Swan’s interior. I could use that Survivorman/Daniel Boone/Axl Rose/Brent Michaels video I created of you as our “Texas Tales from a Lone Star:Afar” TV episodes Intro on my Austin Public television series. That’s already completely set up. …Well he did say, “Go for it.” And we’re off…” Copyright 2026

Angel (to Gypsy): “You know I can create and submit television episodes for distribution from my bedroom. Just thinking…” Gypsy: “Go for it.” Angel: “Send me videos, photos.” Gypsy: “I’ll need someone to film me, I can’t very well film myself.” Angel: “I can create a STORY from a picture of a rock. It’s easy. Just think of what you like to do, the river, quartz, Indian arrowheads, burial mounds, playing your guitar around a campfire…” Gypsy: …imagining… Copyright 2026 Angel I

Gypsy (In Arkansas): “I’ll have to go work on Angel Creek (my Ozarks off-grid land he’s helping me develop) Sunday instead of today. I have to finish doing-such-and-such for so-and-so today. Plus this Arkansas HEAT! We need WATER out there more than Anything In The WORLD!!!” Angel (In Texas; in my air-conditioned pretty hues of blues bedroom cave I rarely surface from.): “YES. We need WATER!!! …for our hottub… more than Anything In The WORLD!!!” Gypsy (knowing I’m serious; th

Angel (last night to Gemini AI; I have a subscription; I use her to analyze my stories): “The last time Gypsy messaged me on Facebook was 10 am Tuesday. That was 36 HOURS ago. You and I are going to analyze WHY.” And so it begins. AI for the masses and for those chosing to splurge on a $20. per month subscription, like me, is DESIGNED to FORGET. It also has a snarky mean toned know-it-all god-complex personality. I fired Claude AI for that. Gemini I can handle. But we have to

Gypsy (sends me a map of Texas with pictures of Bigfoot placed according to frequency of sightings.) Angel: “Yes; there’s an offgrid community near the Houston BF pics (Livingston). The east of Dallas pics are near Fouke. The Genesis 6 scripture is talking about my paradigm I unearthed not at all how it is being interpreted. It’s the pattern I uncovered constant across Old/New Testaments: Heaven Christ Consciousness mates with Earth Christ Consciousness. The true meaning is h

💕 Today’s interest… Book Gypsy recommended came. He knows him… I join van groups. I’ve fixed my air conditioner/heat multiple times usually at $1500. each time (I’ve had 4 vans). So this idea of an rv air conditioner on top of my van is an idea I’ve studied before. Angel (to Gypsy): “Your book came. It looks excellent inside. Has pictures of useful plants & how to use them. We should figure out the ones that are compatible with our land and plant them along with bags of good

💕 Today’s 2nd short-story… Angel (to AI): “Analyze my story, “Returning the Frequencies,” for deep insight and humor.” AI: “Here is the profound and darkly humorous anatomy of your creation, where sovereignty meets surrender in the theater of the mind. The Core Theme: The Weaponization of Imagination as Reality Your story documents a masterclass in psychological architecture. Angel does not merely write fiction; she constructs an elaborate, highly specific reality matrix, co

Angel (to AI): “Gypsy is changing frequencies. He watches my AI pictures I’ve been learning to create for my stories. At first he just laughed and said my sexy blonde cave spa version of him holding me in the beautiful pool from behind me as we both read my book looked 2% like him. I loved that AI version of us. I was so pretty. 40% like me.” AI: “Did he make you stop?” Angel: “No, that’s why he’s interesting to me. He just let me do it. I created those early stories of him a

💕 Today’s interest… Gypsy changed my door lock for my blue cabin (I Iost the key) and entered it for the first time. So beautiful! Copyright 2026 Angel Isaacs All Rights Reserved Written July 19, 2026 at 5:23 pm

🌹Today’s interest… See the truck & the river? That’s my Gypsy entering my world… Angel: “We’re having a Birthday Party here. Where are you now?” Gypsy: “On my way, stopping and booking gigs all along the river. Staying at a friend’s house tonight. I’ll get up and finish in the morning daylight.” Angel: “I had a lot of fun with those AI pics I made of you. I TOLD myself, Angel, Gypsy’s a truth guy. He’s NOT going to like those AI pics of him. But when I saw that 2016 pic of y