A Road to Nowhere. Bradleigh Munk

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      A Road to Nowhere

      (Will Lead to the Heart)

      Bradleigh Munk

      Table of Contents

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Chapter Eighteen

       Chapter Nineteen

       Chapter Twenty

       Chapter Twenty-One

       Chapter Twenty-Two

       Chapter Twenty-Three

       Chapter Twenty-Four

       Chapter Twenty-Five

       Chapter Twenty-Six

       Chapter Twenty-Seven

       Chapter Twenty-Eight

       Chapter Twenty-Nine

       Chapter Thirty

       Chapter Thirty-One

       Chapter Thirty-Two

      Copyright © 2020 Bradleigh Munk

      All rights reserved

      First Edition

      NEWMAN SPRINGS PUBLISHING

      320 Broad Street

      Red Bank, NJ 07701

      First originally published by Newman Springs Publishing 2020

      ISBN 978-1-64801-190-0 (Paperback)

      ISBN 978-1-64801-191-7 (Digital)

      Printed in the United States of America

      To Louis, someone who reminded me about the immense possibilities of living each day without fear. And to Robert James, without us I wouldn’t be me.

      Bradleigh is the man I would love to be; Thomas Powell is the alter ego I would like to have, and David Hicken is the master musician I would love to achieve.

      To escape our craziness, we need to find someone, or a group of someones, whom we feel so incredibly comfortable with we can’t help shine at our very best; we then became naturally uncrazy.

      —DC

      Chapter One

      The room was dimly lit and filled with an eerie quiet; as I waited for the doctor to return, I enjoyed the feel of his overstuffed leather chair that was the colour of black licorice.

      What am I doing here? I thought while feeling strangely out of place. How did I manage to finally get caught, and now I have to placate this doctor with stories that prove that I’m harmless to myself. I was on my third visit since that neighbor found me wasting away. What business was it of theirs to meddle in my private affairs? I should have the right to end the pain whenever I choose. Apparently, the courts disagreed, because after a short visit to the emergency, they forced me, against my will, to have doctor supervision, one who could—at any time, or if he was having a bad day—turn me back in for my own safety.

      “That’s fine. Only another month, and I’ll be free from any oversight, and my next exit plan will be hidden from anyone looking on.”

      My name is Bradleigh Munk. Most people try to call me Brad; however, that is a name I have never used and prefer to be called Bradleigh. I am what you might call a person who has been in search of mental comfort and the need to feel safe, running my life in fear of the future and constantly mourning

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