I’ve often manifested my desires with positive visuals that led me to finally embrace the power of one’s mind. My first boss Peter used to tell me see what you want and it will come. Years on years I ignored this advice not realizing my thoughts positive or negative shaped my life. I spent a lot of time praying generically instead of accepting that I have the power to give me all I need through positive manifestations. I believe we are conditioned throughout life to accept what our parents, guardians or whomever supervised our growth to embrace their experiences which is not always the best route for growth. Trauma passes and attaches itself to you and holds on like a tick in the woods. Control your destiny by zeroing in on what you want. “See it. Believe it. Achieve it” is so underrated!

Day 2. Three Strong. The Kreator Tribe is officially 3 members deep. That might sound small to some… but to me, it’s everything. Movements don’t start with crowds — they start with a few who see the vision early. Three people said “I ride with this” — and that’s the foundation of legacy. To my first 3: respect and appreciation. You’re not just followers, you’re the architects of what’s about to grow here. If you’re reading this and you believe in creativity, storytelling, and building legacy through words — hit follow and join us now. The Tribe is moving. “My Pen is Locked & Loaded — K.M. Kreates™”

Today is a good day to spend time with yourself to put pen to paper. Thoughts come a dime a dozen‼️

Interstate 40 turned into a river of chrome and thunder. Two hundred Harleys deep, Devil Wheelz stretched across lanes like a moving wall. Cars pulled over, truckers leaned on horns, families sat frozen watching an army pass. Flags whipped in the wind — white horns around a wheel rim. Supremacy on parade. Raven Cross rode point, face hard, visor down. Behind her, Nikki “Hellcat” carried a shotgun across her back like jewelry. Diesel kept the pack tight, signals sharp, no space for error. Faith rode with saddlebags fat with cash. Storm flanked the convoy, watching every mile like it was her territory already. This is KMK™. Every line you read is mine. Unauthorized use ain’t just theft — it’s disrespect. “My Pen is Locked & Loaded — K.M. Kreates™”