During my life I have seen many things, people and cultures. This has enabled me to adapt when I need to, to any given situation, if need be. My travels have also showed me that most people around the globe hold more or less to the same beliefs, hopes and dreams. In effect, sometimes we really are one big family with just different languages and customs and land masses separating us. I mention this because it is important for all of us to learn the lesson of “Let’s get along and help out.” I am here to make friends, to learn, to help others as well as to lend a helping hand to my Mistress and her house. If you need help ask as long as it is not HTML. I don’t seem to have the brains for that. For those who want a little more information on me I will give in and supply you with some.
The Facts:
Born: Columbus, GA. Fort Benning—I decline the year.
Place of Residence: Florida now.
Sign: Scorpio---yes, what they say about us is true. We really can be magnetic, intense, obstinate, passionate and persistent. (Note---about the passionate I am not a romantic by any means, never have been never will be but passionate about what I believe you bet.)
Right or left handed: Left of course, we’re smarter.*smiles*
Children: One. She has four (4) legs, two (2) ears and a tail. Her name is Snuffy and she is a Pug.
As you have already read a slight bio on me let me fill you in now on some juicy little tid bits. As previously stated, I am a mortal although it wasn’t by my choice. Meaning what... well you try to figure it out… you didn’t really expect me to answer all of your questions did you?
The short story below will hopefully give you a brief glimpse into my world and thoughts. I will leave it up to you, the reader, to decide what is truth and what is fiction. Enjoy!
MY STORY & MY LIFE
Alone, hungry and wandering the streets a man unlike any other I have ever known took me in…He became my “Master.”
My “Master” once told me…
“In the struggle between reason, which is searching for knowledge, and the appetites or desires which distract it from the search, there is also a third player–that part of our nature which is spirited and passionate. This third part of the soul has the potential for good or evil, and can be enlisted as an ally either by the reason or the appetites. That my dear was written by Plato.”
Why do I mention that quote…I don’t really know, maybe because it does speak to my soul.
So I served a wonderful, enchanting, elegant and beautiful “Master.” Who was my world. My whole heart, mind and soul belonged to Him. Without Him I am nothing, no one. Protected Him with a fierceness you cannot begin to imagine. Looked after His needs, if you will, whatever they might have been, day or night.
I freely acknowledged the fact that I belonged to Him and my “Children of the Night.” He could have told you first hand I can be your best servant, friend or your worst NIGHTMARE, as He well knew. I was constantly torn between good and evil in my servitude to Him, with good or at least doing the right thing prevailing most of the time. When good suffered from my own hands it was usually because someone had mistakenly made a near fatal error in judgment regarding my “Master,” or someone in our inner circle.
Besides being extremely loyal, honesty ranks first for without that one small word there can be no trust. He showed me that my kind (the humans) have termed me too good to be true among other things. I strongly disagreed with that statement but He did not. A warrior I am not but when provoked I can be a worthy adversary in ways that would boggle the mind.
My “Master” taught me so many things and even allowed me to take violin lessons! He taught about being open-minded as well. But, the most important lesson of all was this one…
“That the road of mortal life is full of pot holes and the only thing that matters is how your crawl out of that hole and go on.”
My “Master” was as rare and elusive as the Black Baccara not to mention He just may have been the most intoxicating beautiful creature I had ever or will ever lay eyes on. Then one morning it all ended and I was left with a sorrow that could or would not be healed. I was left to ask myself was this a dream? I know now the lessons I learned from His teachings were real but what of Him? So now I ask you, if I can have this kind of allegiance to Him…to a phantom or a dream just imagine what I could do for something real… for the living or the undead.
One last incite about me I am not here to impress you or anything else like that. I am here to learn, serve and if nothing else find a little happiness. Just how much of this tale you believe is true or not is up to you. I am not sure myself how much I believe but I leave you with this last thought that my “Master” said about me…
“I am something that would have been found alive and well two or three hundred years ago with a little spice thrown in for flavor.”
Now you know a little more about me. If you want more you will have to check out my portfolio or you can always just ask.
MY KIND OF FILM
Ryan's Daughter
Lawrence Of Arabia
Doctor Zhivago
Bridge On The River Kwai
Underworld
Creature From The Black Lagoon
Hush, Hush Sweet Charlotte
Queen Of The Damned
Vampires
Silence Of The Lambs
The King and I
Gone With The Wind
Interview With The Vampire
MY KIND OF MUSIC
Opera
Classical
Disco
With a smattering of Rock
THINGS I DESPISE
Love Stories
HTML
Liars
Cheaters
