Chapter 1: A Beautiful Rejoicing

This is my first post. The beginning. And of course I have nothing to say. I have been working on this thing for countless hours. Countless. Literally I lost count. Dammit. Well since I don't have anything to say I will leave it in the hands of my good friends The Annuals:

Me, and my Brother hiking.
Me, and my Brother might find a turtle.
We'll just have some fun.

Me, and my Brother playing with our dog;
two mighty men with a wolf,
who drinks from the gulf.

Cool, calm water will bring back our voice to Mother.

I fell down in a creek bed.
Brother wept.
In his face I met fear;
that I could die right there.
But I climbed right out.

Now I've grown bold, and lonely.
I should have stayed with dear Brother at home,
But we grew up old

I really do love my brothers. A lot. Both blood and in the spirit. So this is appropriate. On a secondary issue, if anyone reading this ever finds a way to listen to this song. It will change your life in the best ways. It is called Brother. For 3:43 everything in this fucked up world just might make a little sense. Try it out. I have much to say in the coming days enshala!!