My Third Novel's Conclusion, My Heartbreak

My heart begins to break when I think about completing this particular book -- because this narrative has sustained me like no other story I've known. It's both more personal and more universal than my other works. But beyond memory and archetype, it's a cri-de-coeur about needing to become the person one is destined to be. And in the writing, I have met my own life's work, my own fated journey -- having the sense all the while that the pages are suffused with a resonance, an energy, an electrified field that defies explanation. Writers hope and pray to be overtaken by a work in this way -- to be conscripted into passionate service of a profound story. To experience it even once in a lifetime seems a great privilege. I still have several months before this novel is complete, and this constitutes my reprieve. Because I'm not ready for the beauty to end.




Friday, February 23, 2024

Chris Glass and Moses of Fish Window Cleaning

OIG Hotline, please see the email documentation below.  For your Office's information, my family doesn't have any "keepsakes in the attic."  No papers, no wills, no affidavits, no documents, and no personal items or belongings.  Did the FBI create a fake will and forge my signature, with the intent of later coercing my sons to hand over their inheritance?  Presumably, in such a scenario, the FBI would have directly caused my demise and that of my husband?

Note again the appearance of the name "Moses" among Fish Window Cleaning's workers.  We have seen this name among FBI affiliates elsewhere recently.  Is "Moses" a fake name?

Here is a photograph of these men standing by their work yesterday, February 22, 2024 at my front door.  "Moses" is on the left.


Most sincerely,




Lane MacWilliams 






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