Recently, I've been concocting a fictional character named Jon Connery. Born in Edinburgh, Scotland, Jon Connery was found in a field by a recluse known to the reader as Father James. Father James raises him in a monastery with another boy named Xarhiel; the two of them become blood brothers and grow up together until they turn 15. Jon wakes up one day to see his Father James' dead body hanging by a noose from the ceiling and his brother is missing. Jon begins to search for Xarhiel, and because he lived isolated from society for most of his life, he has trouble in the nearby town, Freemass. He begins doing covert missions for the authorities which garners the attention of an order who call themselves the Gandathgard. A member of the Gandathgard, Red Volt, recruits Jon to be White Wing of the Gandathgard. Jon is granted a gargantuan sum of money and property and the order gives him superhuman abilities in exchange for his loyalty. The only real orders that the Gandathgard give him are to do whatever they ask him to do when he is called upon. Other than that, he can do whatever he wants now. So out of all the things he could do, he starts searching for Xarhiel again.
Sunday, August 31, 2014
Friday, August 22, 2014
Tears of Valediction
Sometimes you love someone because you've known them for a long time and you've grown close to them. Sometimes it will feel like you've known someone for a lifetime even though you only met them a week ago. Words do not properly form when I try to think about this too much, but I understand it has affected me. I now realize how much I really valued her friendship and presence. Although it's selfish of me to say this, parts of me wish she was staying. Sometimes you think you're tough or that you're so smart, but everyone breaks eventually. We just need to put ourselves back together.
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