To whom it may concern,
I shall be leaving tomorrow (Monday 3rd at 5 P.M) and shall not return 'til Monday or Tuesday of next week (Spring Break).
Chapter I: Aching MemoriesAmidst the dark forest, an owl cuts the air seeking prey, then in an instant the eyes glance a group of individuals from afar, reflected upon its eye. The creature soars near the vicinity, spotting its meal; however, their voices faint, the conversation distinctive. A heavy, rugged voice pierces the dead of night,Chapter I: Aching Memories by Pyrayo
"Are the ropes fastened?" The husky man asks, smiling sadistically, overlooking the young, slender woman at work.
An angelic voice escapes her lips, "Don’t worry. He won't be able to escape from these," she laughs, tightening the ropes.
The owl, drawing closer to its prey, unsheathes the talons; simultaneously, a distant figure hidden amongst the abundant vegetation answers, "Hurry you fools, we've wasted enough time." A high-pitch cry is heard from a distance, and instantaneously, the luminescent moon reveals the figure that of a slender, middle-age man; the eyes, dark mahogany and hair, jet-black, fading lightly upon the tips to pearly-grey.
"Imagination is more important than knowledge. For while knowledge defines all we currently know and understand, imagination points to all we might yet discover and create."|
Welcome ladies and gentlemen, for the show has begun. Now, let the curtains rise and fall!
The very imagination I posses extends farther than the ocean floor, for it is vast, deep, and unknown like myself. I am known as the Weaver of Dreams, a Dreamer, an idealist... A man of intelligence or a man of stupidity. A child, a father-figure, or a friend to others, to some an enemy or a stranger. However, at times I'm a man of action (Serious) or a man of words (Wisdom/Knowledge), for both are deadly tools in my possession.
I'm a man of standards, honor, and pride. I am reliable and trust-worthy, if I fail, I try my best to return the favor even if it costs me time or death. I'll take a bullet or hit for those I know without hesitation and if the person is injured or harmed, may God have mercy on the poor soul who dealt the injury, for I am not one to standby and let those I know be hurt in front of my eyes.
I am negative; however, the negtivity is form from realism. Nonetheless, it doesn't prevent me to be an idealist and give up on what I believe in or determined to accomplish, for I said before, "I am a man of action." I will not rest and let the Sands of Time crumble or fade into the darkness 'til the accomplsiments, goals, ambitions, and hopes become reality!