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Something Very "DIFFERENT" Down this Rabbit Hole...
When I was a little boy
Title:Tony-the little boy#1-2014
Title:Me & My favorite dog-PRINCE-2014
happened to me that was so profound it would literally form the man I
am (today). It was around 1977, I was attending Carol City Elementary
(Carol City is a small suburb of Miami, Florida-where I was born) and
there was this girl who would always bully me in class name Beatrice
Rice, I will never forget that unpleasant villainess, any way...
1977 Tony was growing-up in a less-than-ideal "perfect home
environment", Which in retrospect like so many other things was the
ultimate catalyst to lead me to The DARK WORLD Chronicles. 1977, I was a rotten-evil, little mischievous child at the age of 9 and no one could really control me.
was more inevitable at school because I was always seeking attention,
LOOK at me!!!, everyone and I always caused disruption and caused
constant chaos among the other students, I was quit aware of the shit I
was brewing-up and in my wicked little mine, I thought ", if no body
cared enough at home I'm gonna make someone notice me somewhere".
on this one particular day, I was about to be taught two lessons; One
by God and one by an Angel.This one day started out just like any other
except I remember being in class waiting for the teacher to arrive,
minutes passed when the classroom was introduced to a substitute
teacher. I remember her so clearly as if it was yesterday. Her name was
Mrs. Smith (here is where the story gets blurry cause the pieces have
unfortunately faded over time/no matter how much B-12 I take)... Her
first name I don't remember but I remember she had short, maybe dark
blonde hair and wore glasses and spoke with a soft voice (very pleasant
& calming), I remember this most of all because she was able to
relax my insanity in the classroom after I was being a real tyrant over
the course of the time we had in class.
The day went on and she
continued to shower me with attention and it felt AMAZING! The school
bell rang and I proceeded to go home but without any warning and I mean
in a flash, my often predicable route home took a drastic turn, the sky
above went from bright blue Florida sunshine to an immediate pitch black
horrific pouring rainstorm with frightening lightening effects and
torrential down showers, Looking back, I felt as if GOD was punishing me
for my awful behavior because what normally took me a few minutes to
walk home became an instant, fight for my life. The rain was not just
pouring, it was pummeling me down to the ground. I have never since that
day ever been in a rain storm so severe, so massive in power.
was a bridge, I crossed every single day on my route to school because
our house was so close but on this day it would seem like it was located
in the Sahara dessert instead of 6 or 7 blocks away from the school
grounds. Everything around me that I could see, feel, touch became
slippery very quickly (much like a contestant fondling through a course
on WIPE-OUT the television show), I remember holding on to the bars and
struggling with all the strength my little frail 9 year-old frame could
muster to get over to the other side while battling mother nature's
furry, It was really scary (this day is itched in my brain). Another
strange thing I remember so vividly about that Florida day, everyone
exited the elementary with accurate procession, Some scattering across
the empty football field and some just disbursing in their own
individual ways-WAIT!!! I just had a flashback: I think there may have
been a warning over the school system announcing the storm and urging
students to get home safe and they may have dismissed us early (thats
why everyone disappeared). I remember everyone vanishing quickly, I was
just about to cross the bridge when I turned around and looked over my
shoulder and thought, "where did everybody go" when in that spontaneous
minute, the rain descended on my weak body. Punching me harder and
harder with every rain drop. Beating me-up with a vengeance and I felt
helpless so as I maneuvered without shelter to my home, I started to
I manage to get about a few blocks from my street when I
remember collapsing and hitting the ground hard because the force of the
rain was too extreme and the next thing I remember was a large, tall
handsome, Caucasian man coming out in the rain and literally picking me
up and caring me into his home.
SHOCKED! was my initially
reaction once the entire family gathered around me trying to dry me off
with towels and sitting me next to I think was their home fire-place
(maybe), I was a bit afraid at first but than grateful for the rescue
cause honestly I didn't know if I could crawl home on the sidewalk
pavement any more. Next thing I remember was hearing a woman holding
court over the entire family, When she appeared, I could not believe my
eyes... It was Mrs.Smith, She knew immediately who I was and she greeted
me into her home with no hesitation, no restrictions, no judgements.
After the day I inflected on her she somehow saw past my facade and
treated me like a member of her family. She had a son name Danny, A
daughter name Cindy, I think who also wore glasses and maybe had blonde
pig-tales (or maybe strawberry blonde) back than and I believe another
daughter (I think?) and I don't remember her husbands name either but I
think he had short jet black hair with a side-part like a Kennedy
luminary from the days in the 1950's, I remember him being very tall
with maybe blue-eyes and a very sexy voice and an equally handsome face.
Their son Danny may or may not have worn glasses but he did have really
curl hair (somehow this one fact is distinctive)-I also think I saw him
years later when I transferred to John F. Kennedy Junior High School.
There was a Danny Smith on the play ground one day at what we
use-to-call "recess" or physical education time which was always
excruciating to me back than now I'm a fitness guru... Go figure how
LIFE works, anyway... I heard the teacher call a student name Danny
Smith and I looked over and saw him. I tried to eventually speak to him
but get this, I was so shy growing-up... Outwardly to seek validation, I
acted like a jerk but personally, I was always as quiet as a mouse...
So I never got up enough nerve to find out if it was the same Danny
Smith (c'mon the name is so commonly used).
Eventually the storm
passed and for a few months after that, The Smith family would always
invite me over for dinner, I remember we had spaghetti a lot, I think
because I may have said I love it and going out to have hamburgers is
another memory I recall often, Riding in their family car was always a
very cool experience because we all got a long very well, We went to
puppet plays together and it was a magical time in my life (I will
always cherish) but it ended briefly, My mom and I moved out of Carol
City and I never saw Mrs.Smith again I don't even remember if I said,
Good-Bye! Makes me very, very sad.
I wish before I leave this
planet to one day tell the woman & the INCREDIBLE family that came
into my orbit for a brief time, THANK YOU for making me look at
the world with a different perspective. Meeting you made me believe
their is good in people regardless of our racial/ethnic backgrounds.
like to always give people a fair opportunity when I make their
acquaintance and it steams largely from this incident. Meeting the
Smith's family left a lasting impression on my heart to always be kind
and generous in spirit toward my fellow man.
THANK YOU Smith family, Where ever you maybe on this planet. Pray, LIFE has treated you all very well.
****************************************** SIDE NOTE-If you have any interest and would like to inquire about the book or any characters. Please submit all questions?
The story is about two male entities inhabiting the same body throughout the 1970s,1980s,1990s and up-to-present day. One speaks in journal entries (the writer), the other speaks with a vivid, creative, wicked, imagination (the artist). A paperback comic book or an E-Book (available now Chapter One)...You should "STEP into the DARK WORLD" it is where these two male beings reside & survive.