How the ink begin to flow (Part One)
How the ink begin to flow (Part One) I guess the number one question that I get asked is who am I? Well I guess that depends on who you ask, what I mean by that is I have been called just about everything under sun some say I am a friend, others say I am only a stranger while a few call me an enemy that they wish they never met, all because I fell in love once upon a time ago with the most beautiful of fallen angels I ever met at least that was the lie that I had told myself which was that she had saved me from a life of loneliness and misery by just being there and holding me when my life was filled with nothing more than deep despair but before I can really begin the story which is one of love and betrayal that had started with the truth of how I felt but ended with her denial of what it was worth, so let me start off by going back to the very beginning of all time, you see everyone who has actually read the...