Post by icon on Aug 24, 2011 16:57:19 GMT -5
So here I am....the man of the hour. I just signed a contract that could make my life so much easier. Why is it that I still feel like I'm staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? In a time I should be out celebrating....the only thing I can think about is vengence. My heart is still full of so much hatred and deciete that I can barely remember my name most mornings. I can't help but think back to a few years ago when I had everything a man could want. I had a great life with a great girl and two of the prettiest children a man could ask for. In the blink of an eye that was all taken from me. That night plays over and over in my mind every night. I wish I could forget but at the same time I'm glad that I can't. It isn't the best memory to have but it's the only one I've got left. I still wonder why your god saw fit to let me walk away and rip the ones I loved from my grasp. You have all created your own hell......who am I you ask? I'm nothing more than the vengefull demon that crawled up out of the cracks!
It was late and I assumed everyone from the arena district would have headed home by now. I'm not much of a people person so I thought I'd do all my unpacking once they were gone. It had been raining non stop for hours now and the sounds of it beating against the metal roof of the building were a bit unnerving for some but not me.....no instead I found it to be relaxing. I didn't sleep much since the accident so anything that helped slow my mind down was a blessing in disguise. My locker room was just at the end of the hall. I wasn't expecting anyone else to be here but as I was watching the ground I ran into someone.
# THE ANGEL CITY DEMON | IAN NAVAREZ #
Great this is all I fucking needed!
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