Sunday, September 18, 2011
A letter to who was worth it
This is a commemoration of sorts to those people who made an impact on my life and made me who I am today.
Ms. Peck, you showed me that I do have the skills to lead a team and that I am good enough to stand in front of a crowd
Rich Hawkes- you told me my voice was meant to be heard and that I had too much brain power to hide behind written papers and small in class discussions. You told me that I could change the world if I only dedicated myself to and you also showed me that heart and soul, belief is the most powerful thing a person can have
Kay Huntington- You showed me that I truly am meant to be in the front. You helped build the skills of which I have platformed my entire professional career on. Without you. more so than all the rest, I would not be in the position I am in today. One small request for me to join your DECA team changed my life forever.
Jalice Jordan- You may not remember, but a very long time ago you gave me a talk about how great a person I am and that you looked up to people like me. You showed me so much that day I could never really tell you how much it meant to me and how to this day I still can hear what you said
Patrick Chase- My partner in crime for so long I couldnt describe how many ways you inspired the person I have become
Tony Hendricks- You showed me the value of family and tenacity, never letting go of the dream, and always aiming to accomplish your goals
Chris Black- a mentor I could never describe to the fullest extent of how much I look up to. I value your opinion and have more respect for you than could be measured
Dana Graham- You reminded me of what it looks like to be inspired and have drive. You gave me focus and inspired me to get rid of everything in my life that doesn't matter
To the rest of the world remember one thing; to inspire is not something only artists can create, anybody can be an inspiration, a spark, a dream to another person. Build people to be what they can be and together we really will change the world
Thursday, March 3, 2011
part 1: awakening
I had a name once, one parents gave to me, it has not been spoken in a very long time nowadays I am known as the storyteller, the book keeper, the maniacal historian and many other like phrased names. I am not picky. Whatever you choose to call me all I ask is that you understand this; This is only a piece of the story, and as it were, it is my version of it. I assure you that everything that follows is exactly how I saw things. You may choose to read another account if you wish but right now you are looking at mine. If by some chance I have already offended you with my attitude by all means continue and be further offended, if not, enjoy this account
What better place to start than the beginning?
The awakening brought forth many dark secrets that had lain underground for millenia. It started with the live transformation of a werewolf on television, spread to the discovery of magick, ghosts, gremlins and goblins, these were just the ones that came out during the day. The nite brought one of the biggest discoveries the weise-nachten, a secret society of vampires that had been enslaving humans for who knows how long. Though, much like everything else in the world(there must be balance after all) there are the positives, the good guys, and the protectors.
When the great awakening happened the world went into disarray. Nobody could trust anyone or anything and anarchy was rampant all over the world. Churches were burned down institutions were destroyed and the collective mind of the world was waiting for the next big surprise.
Many people locked themselves away in fear, others stood to protest(as if you could fight the truth, but hey gotta admire dedication right?), many joined the ranks of what has come to be known as the kaos tangent, A worldwide organization built around using the great awakening to a darker purpose. There are a few silent warriors standing with and fighting for the new greater good. Fighting to obtain control of this new chaos, trying to bring order back into the world utilizing the knowledge they had known for their entire lives, cuz really the great awakening was really an "I told ya so" for these warriors.
Shannon, a wizard in the order of havik, was one of the greatest of these warriors. She was as beautiful as the night sky, but as deadly as the most viscous viper. She was a silent observer of the world who knew the great awakening was coming and had taken the time to prepare for the ensuing chaos. Her partner and closest confidant, the mighty brutus, was also a protector of the best kind. He is the most loyal and loving of all partners shannon could have asked for.
Together Brutus and Shannon helped lock down and gain control of the area now known as Anchor. Through many different battles and challenges they have consistently proven themselves worthy of their positions as leaders in the new age. They have aligned themselves with fellow members of the order of havik, as well as the leviathan, the broship, and the white lotus.
You might ask why or how they came to be as powerful as they are today? well my friends I would tell you to keep quiet and let the story teller tell the story.
In the beginning it seemed like there would be no recovery for the world, all those old movies about zombies and apocalypse(both yet to be proved truth thankfully) maybe even post war pictures painted the picture of what the best areas of the world looked like. It would be in this era that their rise to greatness began. they were not biding their time in some mansion, or underground shelter waiting for the exact moment. they suffered in the same dirt and grime we did. The very first act was one of protection, Shannon had been sleeping when a kaos agent "raid" was being conducted. As the agent neared the area of her resting body a then humble Brutus stood as distraction in hopes of giving her enough time to sneak away. When Shannon actually came to and noticed what was happening she let out a scream that startled the agents who immediately let loose their chaotic power with psychic blasts and lightening. A single bolt hit Brutus and Shannon's Wizard power kicked in, A large pair of Brass Knuckles(capital letters because of their great size) appeared in the sky and crushed the agents. This is why her symbol has become the brass knuckles. She rushed to the side of her fallen partner fear and despair gripping her heart as she approached. She lifted him to her face and laid a kiss on his forehead and began to cry. As her tears reached the head of Brutus he was awakened and laughed at Shannon who was still very shaken by the event. He then assured her that together they would make sure nothing like this would ever happen again not only to them but to the people they love, and then their mission spread as a movement for the entire world.
This is the humble beginning of what may very well be the most important story ever. I shall continue at another date