Hullo...
The story you are about
to become involved in is probably no more horrific than many you will read on the net. It
seems the net is to become the forum of the world where we are able to tell it like it is
and the place to learn the truths about the worlds we live in.
There are many stories to
tell. The world is made of stories. And here I am thinking perhaps there will be some
value in telling the world yet another story. I'm guessing that this one will get quite a
bit of attention in the long run, and I hope I will be able to finish the story in time to
make a difference.
There is a feeling of
such aloneness in dealing with circumstances like this. You may find this story a little
different than the average Mills and Boon. In fact you might think of it as the proverbial
"Never Ending Story"... as you will undoubtedly find yourself involved in it too
- one day.
It is going to take me
some time to tell this story and I will be constantly editing the presentation as I gather
more momentum and skill in telling it.
But there is another
reason for taking my time....
This story involves my
life, my emotions and effects my judgement and composure, which I am working on
constantly. I am not Superman... though I have been told I am a bit of a
"Clarke Kent" ....a friend who owed me money?...
But to write these words
is a bit like putting my head up a a dark place at the rear of a camel. So please be
patient. It's a very smelly business.
On each page, will be
recorded the date it was originated, and under it will be the last date the page was
worked on..... until the story is told or I am no longer able to tell it.
It is a complex story and
I am going to have to be poised and careful in its writing. I may put things badly
sometimes, I may waffle-on a bit, as I make no claims to be a "writer", but I
will edit the text till the words flows freely.
You may prefer to regard
this story as written especially to you personally... perhaps one of the very few readers
of these words at this time. And maybe there is some wisdom in not having the story
bursting out too suddenly as there may prove to be some advantage in a little caution...
even safety. The link by which you have entered this domain is the only link, and you may
return here to experience more that I am able to share with you as time goes by.
At the moment I don't
know how I am expecting anyone to respond to this story. Perhaps I won't be surprised what
happens, or if nothing happens.
However if this page
suddenly disappears or ceases to be edited, it may be because an atomic bomb has just
dropped in your vicinity, or one of us has been carted off for reprogramming.... or that I
am suddenly... just very kindly, feeding the worms with a corpse I used to wear.
David
In the Beginning...
