Daggered Intellectuals


And therefore I must walk back to the beginning

Back to my beginning

And retrace my steps like a dancer

Reintroduced to walking

To leaping and twirls

I must re-exercise my writing skills and techniques

Must protect myself and my thoughts

Must protect my imagination from their swords

Must protect my inner fire from their

thrown, dumped and sprinkled

Water

Must shield myself with God

Must hide myself from their devilish talk

Must cloak my feelings in the midst of the enemy

and they are the enemy although they smile

They are the enemy although they try to hide it

They are my enemies although they try to hold out hands

as if to help

When all they desire is to drag my soul outside me

Gut me from the inside out

And leave my mind a corpse

And lifeless

As much as they have always been and ever were

— these academics are a plague

Void of imagination

Dead to creativity


Hello! We’re D.J. Hoskins

We are Davena and Jason Hoskins, co-authors of 30+ books and siblings who write under the pseudonym D.J. Hoskins. Three years apart and in our twenties, we have been fascinated by stories from a young age. Davena is a student attending Princeton University, and Jason attends Georgetown University.

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