Author Callie Johnson
About The Barbie Author
Author Callie Johnson
About The Barbie Author
This fashion-inspired, modest young lady was born and raised in the indigenous desert state of Arizona. She was born September 20, 1988, the middle child out of 2 sisters and one brother. Callie graduated from South Mountain High school May 2006 with the ambition to further her education journey by studying psychology and earning her degree in business administration, while also intertwining her own realistic, whimsical, fantastical, style of writing, creating an entertaining, unique, constructive world for other aspiring writers as well; in this vision, the young authors whimsical trademark Barbie Chronicles was created. She is an advocate for the youth of today’s society; her drive to reach other young women, all races, ages, and social statuses motivates her to inspire each and every one to follow their dreams, take advantage of education, and keep a positive outlook on life. Author Callie L Johnson is not only pursuing her career in business, but has already begun the venture into her own business society! At the age of 23 years old she is Co-Founder of Literary Foundation Black Color Read, Photo and web design company Delila Arts, and the network for artist, Black Love Talk. She has a complete line of books inspired by the Barbie Khronicles project that will be released this upcoming spring of 2012 with much more coming soon! !!
“I use to gaze into the sky at night… when I was little... the sky was like a deep blue, the moons glow felt... magical…. moments like those---- I would think…..I’m this small little person in this enormous sphere…I want to go out there and explore.
-Callie L Johnson
Fantasy Doll Name :
"Scarlett Cherries"
"Scarlett Cherries"
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Fantasy Dolls Of X’ception Presents: The Diary
In 2012, Fantasy Dolls Of X’ception brings in the new year with a "Fan-tastic Bang! Author Callie Johnson is excited to finally showcase her imagination with the entire world! She has been relentlessly designing not just a book, but her own rather unique, constructive literary world,----A world of words intertwined with her fanciful “out of the box” imagination. Fantasy Dolls Of X’ception ----Pure Love VS Fantasy, although glamorized with the “Fantastical Doll theme” is not your average…”Barbie & Ken” match made in heaven…..no-no-no- Dolls of X’ception is based off of real life- events, personal one-on-one testimonials, in which Callie has sat down and formally interviewed men and women of all ages willing to share their “ Experience”…… ALL, ethnicities, age groups, and social statures. Pure Love VS Fantasy is sooo much more than your ordinary “relationship guide”. Men and women might be from 2 different planets, but at the end of the day, are we that different of a species?????? Interesting……..love…
companionship…
friendship….
Pure Love VS Fantasy
Every Doll Has Her Day.......
Dolls Of X' ception
The 7 Romance Love Languages
Lyrics By Author Callie L Johnson
I love you.
Faithful to every attribute & aspect of you.
day in and day out, like strong spiritual traditional religion rituals, perpetual, never-ending is how long I will remain devoted to you.
Reincarnate me, as even in my afterlife I will continue to practice you… like the indigenous Santana Dharma, the eternal laws of Hindu.
“Je t'aime, ma reine.”
(i love you, my queen)
My love spoke to me in French.
Like a message in a bottle, cursive black ink translated into English….
325.25 miles away, but never too far to cross that San Francisco bay bridge …Entirely, until he has reached his final destination…my dry, arid Phoenix desert sands.
2006, her first, breath our neonate takes in , submerge me in your waters! Like John the Baptist, let me be born again!
Earth, wind and fire, my dearest warrior noble man… we have lived through each one of mother natures most powerful essential destructive elements….the negativity we shall withstand!
“Te iubes. Regele meu.” (i love you, my king) sweet Romance Romanian language, verbal infatuation, Your love is so infectious…
candy coated rainbow colors symbolizing your great majestic significance, “te iubes“, (i love you) come here my love, were here in Rome, lets lead the cast in Shakespeare’s classic Romeo and Juliet.
Tantalizing naïve feelings when this puppy love first began,
8 yrs later, In your masculine king arms, my spirit feels so angel sent,
our love is too deep for all the corrupt immoral worldliness….my king come lay your head upon my breast…. Plush pillows stuffed with peacock feathers, Together we can rest.
“Eu te amo ” (i love my king) (Portuguese)
My king said travel with me to the Southern hemisphere, Where Portuguese Santa Maria da Feira Castle‘s have royal king & queen chairs,
me and you can explore, board great ships, overseas we can sail,
beautiful medieval times, vacations in Brazil,
he speaks to my sub-conscious mind, So why does my dream appear so surreal? 2007, hateful hearts wish bad plagues amongst us, defeat… they desire our love to fail,
my message in a bottle grasped tightly in my hand, through it all calm waters, quiet and still…I’ve never felt so tranquil….
“Te quiero.”(Spanish) (I love you, My King)
I’m now Speaking in tongues, so no lustful sins will ever become, only unpersuasive subtle phrases of love, and crisp, refreshing tulip petals he has placed in a Romanian style bath tub….
candle lit radiance, potpourri aroma, my nostrils fill with the original sweet scent…
luminosity pours in from above….he than whispers… “one day you will bare the prince, my first beloved royal son,
2008 the kings legacy has now begun….never at battle, within our souls we have already won.
Ti amo! (I love you. My king) this is Italian , I will translate.
Lets now bow our heads and give praises to the Trinity.
My eyes have seen the official Italian Republic, known as Italy,
Romance languages, every single one you have inadvertently given to me.
your eyes, read into mine almost instantaneously,
I fathomed your spell-bounded sentiment had captured me.
a born princess indeed,
but he alleged her beauty was much more of a Nubian queen.
Together we can drift in conjunction with peaceful serenity across the Egyptian Mediterranean sea.
2009, like Bonnie and Clyde, partners for life, we became our own official team…. captivating by all means,
but still… His pain cuts me as deep as Valley of the Gates of the Kings,
Where once honorable your majesties reigned the most powerful dynasties.
et vull!
This is translation in (Catalan) for I love you…
Pyschic predictions, able to read everyone of your moods…
Distinctly able to photographically remember…
the roses and disguised ring you gave to me the year of 2005 on the 20th day of September…
in my cognitive memory, glacial freeze frame moments shattered to pieces when I tried to leave,
30 days my heart imprisoned in horrible captivity…illovio (my king!) (italian)…without you flat line, my heart stops, I can not breathe!…. 2010, lets reflect and transpire about our most beautiful love scenes….my favorite is the time when we watch the sunset, picturesque imagery on Venice beach…..
Eu te amo .” (I love you my king) (Galician)
Dr. Suess said “when your in love, it’s hard to fall asleep because for once, reality is finally better than your dreams“
….factual statement that appears to be. the heavens above declared together we were to be confined, not by choice, but fatefully.
the greatest of Egyptian scribes has our initials inscribed on smooth stone, prophetic oracles perform magical ceremonies’ where our pre-destiny has already been foretold.
So sacrosanct, our love could never be bought or sold…
Delano and Callie Johnson forevermore they shall stay divine. Listen to natural essences of life witnesses to testify!
an extremely rare rendezvous, like conjoined twins I am everywhere he is, our bodies now attached together as one, like Elmer’s glue.
Adam and Eve, you became the first to bite into my ripened, sweet forbidden fruit..
One bite and the succulent, plentiful, rich taste was more than apparently true.
but to me, your love was so alien, strong, completely innovative…
it was you in which bona fied love I was introduced….
My king Placed this extraordinary crown of love above my head…Adorned with the finest, most brilliant, flawless jewels, each one a symbol of his loyal, undying promises…
covenants formed without one word being directly said,
Commitment to you always, never can my destiny be fulfilled with any other man,
because with you I feel so comfortable, sanctified and so very precious.
I am beyond my pedestal, consider me the most expensive brand,
Prada, Fendi, Gucci, Chanel, and vintage.....
Et vull ! (i love you-Catalan) you are the embodiment I thrive to live in....
hold me tight through this adventurous journey of love, now lets prolong to fly, make newfangled Romance love in Berlin……….voyaging of love…… in the 7 Romance love languages...........Author Callie L Johnson
How About A Getaway..........beautiful whimsical fantasy!
UNFORTUNATE FANTASY
you’re my fantasy,
you see…
I cant get you out of my head,
Its like I have this obsessive compulsive disorder,
Itching…
Scratching…
constantly
Diagnosis?
love stoned O C D….
Mental incapacity..
Uncontrollable insanity!
Backwards thinking---
I only argue because….
Well,
Really,
I don’t want you to be mad at me….
Is that confusing?
Computer simulated,
Artificial intelligence,
Sniper’s view,
Never do I have trouble-shooting…..
I’m a little loony…
Please,
don’t play mind games or even try to use reverse psychology…
Truly,
Emotions widow still haunts me like a Steven Spielberg’s sci-fi horror movie.
Weatherman,
Stress,
Obsess,
Forecast predictions----
light grays,
rain,
pain
kind of gloomy…..
The last words to leave his mouth were,
“ he wishes he never knew me….”
He’s through with me….
His filing papers and were flying to take a trip to see Judge Judy…
No!
He says he’s suing me!
Once upon a time his happiness was the pursuit of me……..
Fantasy land,
Rescue Me…
My lonely syllables,
nouns,
verbs,
Like Twister,
Similes spinning into a disastrous catastrophe
letters feel so lonely without your artistic apostrophe…
Drink in my beautiful mahogany,
The damage I have caused…
There is no remedy-----
I am a doctor,
Symptoms of
Rejection,
Aggression
Depression,
Yet and still,
formally denied by the devils pharmacy…
Sinful Regrets,
and honest deadly confessions….
Divine by nature,
I must get away in order to protect this mans investment….
Praying for his protection…
Driving full speed,
“Baby!
I’m coming….
I told you,
I’ll never leave…”
Blind spot----
mental collision unexpected at the intersection…
Headfirst,
body projected,
thrown brutally into nearby trees…..
Unidentified body,
Physical hidden with leaves,
I said Mental collision unexpected at that intersection,
I was going full speed….
Apparitional image has now been released,
“Don’t wake up baby,
not yet,
I finally made it into your dreams…..”
Hurt,
Pain,
Love,
Fear,
Compassionate resentful fury…..
My Open wounds exposed, but never did they bleed………….
Fillers Not Included
Barbie Khronicles supports Domestic Violence Awareness Month. Please, take a stand against domestic violence.
Read "Teenage Calamity"!
a Domestic Abuse poetry collaboration by Poet Delano Johnson Ft Author Callie Johnson ALSO Find it on Black Love Talk 101's main page.
Delano Johnson:
Her black skin soft and sweet, tender like a rose petal.
Teenage Calamity
In The Beginning…….Her black skin soft and sweet, tender like a rose petal.
