“Writer in the Storm”
Entry One – June 2025
Do you feel the rumble?
Even the ones who pretend not to do.
Something is coming. Not an election. Not a scandal. Not another headline.
Something deeper.

This country—quiet as it seems—is sitting on a fault line.
And the pressure is building.
1.) A Summer Unlike the Rest
They call it campaign season.
Still discussing debates, polling bumps, and endorsements.
But you can hear it in their tone—they’re nervous. And they should be.
This summer is going to be different.
- Trump’s grip is weakening.
- The legal walls are closing in.
- And behind the curtain, the real decision-makers are pacing.
If a move is going to be made—a real, final, systemic move—it’ll happen before the primaries begin.
Not for the good of the country.
For the survival of the Republican party.
They don’t want him defeated.
They want him gone.
II.) What If They Do It?
If he’s forced out—pressured, disqualified, or discarded—everything changes overnight.
- The right fractures in two.
- The left loses its central villain.
- And tens of millions of Americans suddenly realize they were never on the inside of anything—just spectators in a managed arena.
The removal of a kingpin doesn’t end a power structure—it exposes it.
And when people see the strings? They start cutting them.
III.) A Reckoning, Not a Revolution
The primaries won’t feel like primaries.
They’ll feel like spring-cleaning.
You’ll see seats lost not for ideology, but for cowardice.
You’ll see incumbents ousted not because they failed—but because they hid.
The public isn’t looking for perfect.
They’re looking for correction.
For anyone who stood their ground while others calculated their next safe step.
This will not be a red wave.
This will not be a blue wave.
This will be a truth wave.
And truth doesn’t care about your donor list.
IV.) What You Can Do Now
- Stay steady. Don’t flinch. Don’t join the noise. Be the one who notices, remembers, and speaks plainly.
- Write it down. When the scramble begins, they’ll try to rewrite what’s already happened. Keep your own record.
- Watch the quiet ones. Not the pundits or the anchors—the old men on park benches, the school janitor, the neighbor who never posts online. They feel it too.
- Support the voices that never left. The ones who were there before the algorithms. Before the clicks. Before it became about winning.
V.) Why I’m Writing This
I’m not a prophet. I’m not a politician. I’m not trying to go viral.
I’m writing this because someone has to say what others won’t until it’s safe.
This is the summer of the reckoning.
The silence you’re hearing?
It’s not peace.
It’s pressure.
And it’s coming apart
Be a supporter of “Writer in the Storm”
To be continued… until the storm resides.