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Imbedded in pain, past the malcontent and mistrust lay a story...

I almost blame it all on my lust to be a hero. I wanted attention and respect. From early on it was blatantly obvious that I would never great. I wrote stories about heroes, champions of good who conquered the darkness. The hero never lost and never faltered. He was a picture of perfection.

Something has happened. I have been…moved to another world. This world is new, but then again it is all familiar. I see the road ahead of me. It’s twisted and dark, and along the path’s edges lay many a danger. If I venture to far in any direction many could suffer. I reflect on my picture of a hero. I see the road ahead of me; I see and realize that I know nothing of heroes.


This is the introduction to my first book. Tell me what you think. (The first paragraph IS part of the story stressed ) Enjoy and let me hear your thoughts.