Understood.... and Over, Captain

People would judge me as a:
- jerk
- dog
- son of a bitch
- bastard
- asshole
- fucking heartbreaker
..... etc.

Luckily I'm GENERALLY not known to be like this. All the contrary, ever since I was little, I made a resolution to be the best person I could be without hurting anyone, being nice, and trying to carve a place for me where I went. And again, I was lucky... I had great friends, a great family and great support. They've made me the person I am today, and I'm proud of who I am. I hold no regrets and no hard feelings. Though things have happened in the past, I've made a promise to myself, to face each thing that crosses my path.

People. Take a CHILL pill and CHILL.

Yeah... things happen and maybe I AM stupid, and I don't know how to face things, but with each passing day I become stronger. I am someone who's always going to fight for what he believes. I take my own decisions and I don't blame anyone for them. I've been played with in the past, but hey, I've come with terms with THAT too. Yeah. ME, ERIC DELTON, spoke to my ex, Christine. She was all over me (still a crazy bitch, that woman). I told her that I was sorry I tried killing her (yeah... I tried to... HEY if I told you the story you wouldn't blame me). She said something like she would love me forever and if she couldn't have me, no one would. I... um.... told her I was honored but that I would decline her offer with most regret (LIKE NO WAY IN HELL WOULD I GET BACK WITH YOU). She said she would always keep trying and she wouldn't stop until dead. I blinked and nodded, then thanked her for her... devotion? Anyways.... we'll be seeing more about her in the future, I'm sure. But meanwhile, I made my peace with her. It wasn't easy, but I decided I would tie some lose knots here and there. Next, I visited Leo's house................... YEAH, well some knots are never meant to be tied........

I think... it's a matter of devotion. We're all devoted to the things we desire above anything else. Sometimes we make the wrong decisions and others are hurt, even though we didn't want things to end that way. Sometimes we're misunderstood, but we can't control how others think. That's the thing. You can't control a person's mind and say: THINK OF ME AS I'M A GOD, DAMN IT. No, unfortunately, if it were that way, things would be too easy (and Ashley would've taken control of the world already, jk jk Ash). I'm happy that 0f all the people I've met, 98% consider me someone worth knowing, someone who can guide others, someone who can be admired. I'm humble about it, though. I think that my grandfather was someone to be admired, and that's who I'm going to take as a reference. I think I care too much, people blame me for many things I never really did to begin with, but you know what? Sure, MOULIN ROUGE QUOTE HERE: "come what may". Whatever. If it makes you feel better, blame it all on me, I'll take the blame willingly, because I'm a piece of shit from your point of view. But if that makes you stronger, if it makes it easier for you, sure... think it that way.

You see... the thing is... I'll keep existing, with double the intensity, double the feelings, making sure I can be a man my kid's are someday proud of presenting to their friends. That's the type of man I want to become: one who's there to protect, one who's there to look for as a pillar... and I will be this type of man, becuase I fight constantly for that. Eric Delton is here to proove a point, to make himself known, to be there... As the fire I control, I'm always going to shed some light, no matter what.

I'm a teen worth knowing, I'll become an adult worth being remembered. This is who I am. Wait for me, People's magazine, I'm going to be on the covers. Larry King, you better survive some more years, cause you'll be interviewing me in no time... haha!! And Richard... dude... you're going to knight me :P whether you like it or not!

So yeah. Be happy, live happy, let others live... and you'll become someone proud of who you are.

I'm leaving to Oxford in a few weeks, so I think I won't be able to keep this blog... damn it :O
Well, anyways, maybe I'll pass this space to someone else... I don't really know yet... hehehe.

LSD

WHEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

XD

Dismissed

I don't know what's going on with me.

No, really. I don't.

I mean... I'm happy... maybe too happy.

And I really don't know what to do or how to do it

This is very confusing.

Shit. ><

To no avail

Today was my grandfather's birthday.

He's the head of the family, the great KAHUNA. The man can't be taller than 5'3, but he's one of the most imposing men I've ever met. When he has a determined idea in his mind, there is nothing in this planet that will stop him. For this, his 76th birthday, he chose a grand party, like no other. If you've seen "Meet Joe Black", you've got a pretty good idea just how big it was. All of us, all his grandchildren were there.

I personally consider him a great man. He lost his only male children. The oldest son died product of a stroke. This was Leonardo's father. He was supposed to inherit the great Empire of Delton industries. When he passed away, Leo was the one chosen to take over the family business. Leo declined, saying he couldn't care less about all that shit and that he would become a doctor. By this time he had left on his own to Paris. That's where he studied, and that's where he met Caroline, his wife. My grandfather was furious at his actions, but Leo's dad was the favorite child, so when my cousin decided he wanted to open a hospital, grandpa covered everything. He made sure his grandson got the very best (and well, he can't deny it, he admired Leo's determination in wanting to become a doctor).

My aunts (I have 5) don't play much in my life. They're basically plastic, social and well, beautifully. I don't want to go into them honestly.

My father... was the black sheep of the family. He married the wrong women, decided on the wrong career, did whatever he wanted and apparently he also died the wrong way. He wasn't an ideal man, that I'll give to you, but he DID have his good points. My dad was an architect, he spent the whole day designing (thing that didn't go in my grandpa's plans). He met my mother in one of his travels. However, my mother wasn't exactly from a wealthy family and she wasn't either 'normal'. She was from another world... umm... yeah I mean it... literally. She never spoke of it, and I found out rather recently (at their funeral). The whole family had disagreed on the option, but hey... my dad liked his woman. When they fell in disgrace, they wanted to make amends with the man (grandad). That's the reason why they accepted... having my little sister, Ashley. My mom wanted nothing to do with the child and my father soon became pressured on other things. They HAD managed to get on grandpa's good side again and the money came flowing. Things weren't exactly peaceful, though. Mom and Dad were GREAT with Luce and me, but I knew that they didn't like Ash.

Why? I'll never know, I don't even want to ask Ashes. I know she won't tell me, she doesn't talk about the past at all.

Anyways, contrary to Leo, I, Eric DELTON, always wished to become the heir of the Delton Empire. By the time my parents had died in a car crash I had fully demonstrated my ability. My grandfather personally told me he wanted me to take of the family business. When my parents died, all of my aunts and uncles agreed with the decision. After all, my parents might've been problematic, but I was a 'great' child. They wanted to build around me this grand illusion. Eventually, I learned the business and although I'm still at school, I take some mayor decisions for the Industry from time to time.

Fact is. There are still a lot of things I don't understand. Since a long time ago, Deltons have been involved with the 'magical' world. I never imagined I would turn out to be a guardian, BUT I did know my grandfather has some weird connection to all that. Leo's a neurosurgeon, but he also 'studied' something about mystical creatures. He knows how to handle all sort of different creatures... actually has equipment to treat them. What's up with that? How can he know how to treat so many different kind of creatures? How did he learn... when? ... Why? Those are some of the questions that pop up.

Ashley told me she wasn't coming to the birthday. I don't really know if she had been invited.

But she was there. Yeah. In one specific part of the evening, my grandpa retired from the party. I followed him silently. Then there they were. She had appeared from the shadows, and my grandfather was speaking to her. There was a look in her eyes I couldn't interpret, as if she were threatening him or IMPOSING herself above him. My grandpa looked as if he were 'in business mode'. The meeting was very secretive. Some few minutes later they both disappeared and I couldn't follow because Lucy and my other cousins caught up to me.

I'm confused.

Well anyways.... I have to go... they're calling for me...

Damn.

HELLO HELLO, don't know why you say goodbye, I say HELLO!

Hiii everybody, this is yours truly Eric Delton reporting.

On Friday I'll be participating in this big competition on national TV. I have to talk about...

"THE BEATLES"

Yeah. I know tons about them. I know they played several songs, they liked LSD... they changed the world, and Paul McCartney wrote "Yesterday" which is one of the greatest songs ever written. Yep. That's all I know about them.

LUCKILY, Richard seems to love the Beatles. I went to the palace this afternoon and he showed me this GIANT room with everything about them.

"If you were gay, you'd fall for one of the Beatles." I told him, quirked eyebrow

"I'd turn gay for one of the Beatles." he replied seriously

I remained silent, looking at him.

"DUDE, keep away." I started laughing at him.

Point is. I'm going to be learning almost everything there is to know about the Beatles. This is going to be QUITE an interesting experience. Above that, I'm participating with some of my good friends. We're going to dress as the Beatles and shit. The people from the program told us that the more original and happy we were the more they would pay US! I'm HAPPY RIGHT NOW! YAY!

I can invite 3 people to this Program. Veronique's ticket already has her name. She's going to cheer the team. Duh! Richard's going, he would kill me if I didn't invite him. We're giving him a walkie talkie so that he can help us in one section. Other than that, I invited Lucille, who also happens to be a fan. I tried to invite Ash instead of Lucy, but Ashley... said no. She didn't LITERALLY say no... she said something more, but that was the basic essence of her words. She's in a PRETTY foul mood right now....

I don't know why, don't ask me about it!

Sayonara, people.

I SAY HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoo!!

Minority

Today I went to a meeting in Delton Industries. My grandfather was there telling me just all the responsibilities I would have once the company was all mine. During this very important meeting, where everyone was serious and concentrated, suddenly my cellphone rang.

What's so wrong about that, you might wonder...?

1. It was my girlfriend (who I adore mind you) calling me to see how everything had turned out. <== this is not a problem, I'm just stating the facts.

Problems: A. I had forgotten to change it into SILENT MODE

B. As a way to tease my girlfriend, I had used a specific ringtone on her.

It goes something like this: "Mi amor, Hello, o sea, no me vas a contestar el telefono? Te estoy para llamar mi amor. Mi vida, mi amorcito lindo, no me vas a contestar? O que!? Estas hablando con otra y de la gran PUTA... O QUE!? TE LA ESTAS COGIENDO!? CONTESTAME PEDAZO DE MIERDA!?" The fellow executives stared at me.

"Sir..." One of the assistants murmured in my ear. "You're phone."

"My phone? No no... gentlemen I forgot my phone at home."

---- the ringer continues -----

"Sir... It's coming from your bag."

"Now now... You're listening to things."

Somehow I managed to convince them it was not my phone. And after 3 repetitions of the same ringtone, I think Vero realized I was STILL in the meeting. hahahaha! That's so funny xD

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Well, now. That was the funny part of this blog entry. Cat's journal was very interesting. I don't have much to say about it. As I've mentioned, I'm a guy who likes to get along with everyone and I've had REAL issues with very few people. I like to consider myself a man of many friends and few regrets, and I live my life around that politic. However, I can't force anyone to be my friend or to care about my decisions or my life. If you don't care, then you don't. Good for you. Hope you have a good life too. I really do appreciate her feelings for me, her feelings of me having a nice life with my girlfriend, etc. I can't blame her for the decision she's taken or the decisions she's about to take. I can't blame her either for trying so hard.

She's not a bitch btw. To those who read her journal... where she says she's going to be a real bitch... she'll try, but she's really a good person, and I agree she's loyal and she'll be a great mother. That's for sure. I think Christian's won the jackpot and I'm glad she's found someone like him. He's a serious man who might be able to give her what she wants and needs.

As for me... yeah, I have a one year-long relationship with Veronique. I think she's a very intricate person. We both have strong characters, we both have our flaws, but I think we have a very stable relationship, not just your day to day kind of thing. She's someone that has a lot to give and well, we'll work things out: slowly, but surely. (I know it sounds corny, ha xD) But we will. That woman has taught me quite a few things already, and I'll keep on going, for her. ........

Finally, I'm going to kill Ashley. I will. I really will. I want to know what she's going to do in the upcoming talent show, but she won't tell me. Damn. And Leo... I won't even GET INTO him. Did I mention that the little creep, Zack is actually pretty cute? And smart... little bugger just might steal anyone's heart. That's it for yours truly, -Erix-

Girlfight!!

Holy Shit!!

Caterina and Ashley have gone totally and completely insane! They have started 'BLOGGING wars'. When I read Ashley's entry.... Holy crap... well my mouth was in the floor. I had *NEVER* read so many... well... it was just AMAZING. Ashley really has a BIG mouth, doesn't she? That woman isn't DIPLOMATIC at all... (I say this cause she thinks she is). Well, I really think this is just a big misunderstanding. Ashley is quite a hothead and well, Caterina is a little sensitive. I think they can both solve this if they talk it out. Right? I don't know anything about girl-fights... but COOL.

I really DO hope they solve it

Take things Slowly

By the time I was 13 I had visited over 5 different schools across the states. My parents wanted me to have the best of educations. That makes perfect sense...

The first school I attented was in Canada. It was a very big school, and we played around all day. It was one of the best in the Vancouver area, so the first years were grand. I always was a good student even if I didn't study THAT much. I was MUCH better at sports.

By the time I was 8 my parents wanted me to 'know the world'. They wanted me to be a child who had no need to depend in his parents. They succeeded in that aspect. At 8 I was sent to Seattle, where I spent a whole year.

At 9 years old, they changed me again. I was sent this time to Las Vegas. It was a fantastic experience for me. I lasted there another year. Indeed, I had effectively learned to make friends easily and that's how I met so much different people.

At 10, my next stop was Chicago. I lasted THERE two years, for a change. The city of the wind was pretty exciting and by this time I was completely on my own. At 12, before leaving, a got a small job. My height and awareness helped me get through just about anyone and anything.

At 12, I was finally sent to an Academy in Detroit. Now, that was pretty wild. I had developed a sense of wanting to research all around. We usually took buses in the night, sneaked out, went to different cities around, and arrived JUST in time for classes. This was my worst year academically speaking. I basically had no sleep, so my energy levels, by the time I went to classes were downright pathetic.

At 13, and after HORRIBLE grades (although I didn't FLUNK in anything, because of MY CHARMS, honestly!) my parents sent me to me life long dream: the EFI- European Flight Institute- in LONDON, ENGLAND. When I arrived, I was a skinny, high, boy, with absolutely no sense of discipline. By the time I left, I had muscles all around, I had a strict sports routine every day, I was wild, but with measure and I had learned to plan myself to a point, I had become and enterpriser already. This is where I met Richard, and we became best friends. Jerk. I left a year and a half later, my mom had gotten sick and they needed me back in Canada.

So... at 14 and a half... I was basically a stranger to Canada. I had lived there for 8 years, but the last 6 years, I'd been traveling around, just going over to my parent's when I had vacations.

This is the most critical point in my life. As you can imagine, I had met different women around. I had become interested in them at 12, OFFICIALLY. I had my first girlfriend at 11, though. After that, it was woman after woman, and i'm not even talking about the EFI experience. xD At 14 and a half, I met her. My first Compromise. Indeed, I last with Christine a little more than a year. We were completely committed with the other, until the bitch betrayed me, fucking whore. AHEM. Anyways...

At 16 my parents died in a car crash. The family decided it would be best if Lucy and I were together in the Rockefeller Academy in Boston. That's how I landed there in the first place. With Ashley... I don't really know what happened, but there was a great ruckus. Ashley spoke with grandpa, and after that he had announced, she would be travelling around the world, while we were at the Academy. I didn't get it in the moment. Then again, I had been dumped, and i was furious with the world.

Point. Take things slowly, when you do, you get to know a lot of things, and you learn a little bit more of all the circumstances around you.

FINALLY

Lucy's Child has a name!! EVERYONE CLAP

Her name is:

Elizabeth Alexia Maria Wilbatten-Windsor Delton.

But I have the slight impression we'll all just call her 'Liz' so yeah...

Women... WHY WOMEN?

Women...

I don't get women... I DON'T.

As they say... What man REALLY understands a woman's heart? If we DID things would be much easier... but, damn them, we can't live without them either.

Sarcastic Ashley is literally boucing with joy. I think she doesn't realize it's SO NOT LIKE HER, it's as if she's drunk. SHE came to my house and hugged me, said something about 'now I can rule the world', then left. I just stared at her as she disappeared through a shadow, forgetting that two of my employees were in the room accompanying me. That was BEAUTIFUl. They started screaming about how my sister was a monster, to which I replied "you have no idea". I eventually wiped their memories clean of such events... when I caught them.

Lucy is... HOLY SHIT, SENTIMENTAL. She just keeps touching her stomach and smiling to the air. In fact, she's taking a custom of calling me every 10 seconds to ask me a different name for her child. BTW, it's a girl. Why would *I* know the most correct name for a WOMAN. Who REALLY minds the girl's name, the important thing is... okay... why ME? OH wait.

10... 9...8 .... 7 .... 6.... 5....4 ....3... 2...1....

.....

"ERIC!! DARLING!! Which name do you think is better? Juliette Carolina or Dianne Gabrielle?"

"I-- Lucille, I have---"

"You're RIGHT! THEY'RE BOTH WRONG! Thank you! Call you later!"

....

Good God...

Then we've got Veronique. I REALLY REALLY want to get her something beautiful. Mother's day is coming up, and I think every woman should receive something. Hey, after all, every woman is a mother. Not every woman has a child, but they're ever so maternal. I have to go to my mother's grave that day and leave her some flowers.

I think I know what I'm going to give her. I'm glad she can't read this, cause i've been giving it quite some thought and I want it to be very special, something only I could do for her. Veronique's element is 'ice'. There's this cave I found in one of my various trips through the world. It's all made of ice and crystals. In the night, it iluminates as if the stars were reflecting in every different surface. That's what I'm going to do. I'm going to take her there. To that place.. I KNOW she'll be happy about that.

And... Richard isn't a woman, but I might as well take some lines and talk about him. XD
He's happy now that he's going to be an uncle. Oh! I never mentioned anything about HIS family. Richard is married to Vero's cousin, Emily. They have a 5 year old child named Kenneth. I think he was moody because Emily wasn't giving him any XD HAHAH! Naaah... that woman is cool... I don't really know why he was moody.

Leonardo fucking Delton is going to die. If he calls me one more time to brag about how 'beautiful' and 'strong' his son is, I'm going to KILL him. First, how can the 'bloody' kid be STRONG to start with, he's MONTHS old.

AS I was saying, DAMN woman. They're so fucking important in our lives.

You know what? This is going to be one of the strangest things you'll hear from MY mouth.

Damn it, I'm jealous. I H-A-T-E Leo. I want a family of my own. I want a kid that's STRONG too. ME... wanting eternal compromise? ...........But yeah. I kinda do.

WOMENNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!

Dare

1. I didn't know what the hell to put as a title.

2. I'm glad Ashley is doing good, she's back to normal

3. I need to talk with my girlfriend... ASAP

4. My girlfriend is going to kill me because I'm talking to my ex

5. My other ex called me to say she wanted to visit me.

6. I'm fucked.

7. My company is doing very well.

8. Richard is moody, damn.

9. Lucy is pregnant- Officially

10. I'm going to get my girlfriend something. Maybe a necklace?

11. I'm going to sleep. YAY.

Emergency

The day had started like any other. I went to work, a lot of paperwork, and people annoying me everywhere. As I commonly did, I went to get myself some coffee (I like looking for it myself). Suddenly, as I served myself the expreso, about three cups exploded in the cupboard. I knew at once it was a bad omen, and I'm not superstitious, but hell, three cups exploding have to mean SOMETHING. I rapidly got back to my office and phoned Lucy (she hadn't perceived anything). For one moment I thought it could have been something related to excessive amounts of magic in the air or that kind of shit... that was until I called Ashley. She didn't pick it up. She usually picked the MIF phone, in fact... she always picked that phone up. I didn't think after that. I told my secretary I was leaving early, I teleported to Ash's and I found her. She was in the floor, pale as I've never even seen the dead. I thought she was gone. With trembling fingers I held her body... I don't know how I was able to tell, she was still alive. Next thing I knew I had appeared Leo, I know I was crying and holding Ashley. His eyes widened and for a second I think he didn't know what to do. Though we hate each other... in this particular moment, everything else was non important.

Various things happened afterward, phone calls, emergency room... treatment, panic attacks... Finally, Leo walked to me, hours later. He sat next to me, and for the first time, I actually wanted him to talk to me as my older cousin, give me advice, shed some light into the situation. He stared at me.

"Ashley's in a coma." he sighed

"What? WHAT? That's not possible! There was nothing wrong with her to start with. She's an Ouun! They're supposed to be NEAR to immortal!"

"Creatures of Fantasia have different reactions when they're in the human world. Ash's own self is turning against her. I don't know how it happened, but her energy channels were reversed."

"...?"

"It means... instead of receiving dark energy, the dark energy she usually has is recycling itself inside her. There's nothing wrong with her physical body. It's her mind... it locked itself within its own darkness."

"I still don't get you Leonardo, damn you speak clearly."

"Imagine you keep repeating the same images over and over in your head, your brain suddenly starts thinking they're real and orders the body to feel the same way it felt before. Imagine Ash is repeating endlessly in her head the moment she destroyed Imbross... her body feels the strain of back then, just as if she were reliving it... suddenly it's too tense, there's too much tension to bear. This happens."

I remained quiet. "She went alter a few days ago... does that have something to do?"

"I don't think so. This is something that's been going on for a while. Thing is, it got to her now. Maybe due to her own way of thinking herself invincible, she just ignored the pains and the ways she was feeling."

"And now?"

"Now.... there's nothing to do, except wait. She might recover herself from this, wake up, and reverse her own channels....."

"... or she might die?"

Leo stood up, and gave me his back. "When you're a doctor, you consider death as something natural, however, it's still annoying how it manages to make sure of showing how fragile we all are. Hope, Eric. It's all we have now."

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That was yesterday. I've been with Ashley ever since. How could it have happened? Such a strong person, what kind of things was she harboring inside? Her hand is cold, and she seems almost too peaceful.

She won't die, right?

Ashley... die? I don't want to think about it.

Something Wrong

Now I have triple the work I had yesterday, mostly because my employees are slacking off. That earned them a piece of my mind, and now they're working accordingly. They're surprised with me. They say, that although I'm a cool person outside work, within my Offices I become someone else. That makes me laugh, and then they seem to relax a bit. Well, thanks to my fiery nature I'm passionate about everything, specially making money.

Though... something is wrong with Ashley. She seems to be 'off' these days, as if she were walking between worlds. I don't know. I hope things get better.

The most *Precious* Gift

This is going to be a rather small post, or I think it will be. Since I'm writing about my thoughts etc. there's something I'd like to talk about before progressing with further news.

It's about women. Honestly, and I like to think every other man is like me, or feels like me: most of the time I don't understand women. Actually, I was always a lady's man, having at least 2 women per month, or some random dates here and there, and I've always had a WAY with women. Clearly, this does not mean I understand them. All the contrary, they're intriguing creatures of God, that you obviously need in your existence and that some way change your perspective of things. I like women, their hair, their fragance... I've been with many, but I've loved very few. I can count with one hand the amount of ladies that have completely and utterly turned my world around. I don't know if this is something good.

Nonetheless, I like to think of myself as a nice guy, and I'd never willingly hurt any women. There *is* one female that i'd like to kill and then 'burn' as Ashley would probably say, but she's another story and another blog: a tale of betrayal and true deep down hatred.

However, things change and one goes on. I'd like to say I'm an innocent man, one is innocent until proven guilty, I have a point of view as how things happened and why. I broke a girl's heart not long ago and I deeply regret the outcome of both our actions. I would've rather prefered 'forgiveness' and things to end up differently, but she hates me and there's nothing to do about it I guess. I'm not a man who holds and grudges (except the one in the above paragraph and with a very justified fucking reason), so I'm carefree, and love life more than anything. What happened with this person is something I won't write.

It's rather strange how life works and how opposites end up attracting. There was this girl, who I used to fight with all the time... we didn't get along; we didn't speak we shouted; we didn't LOOK at each other, we glared. Anyways, you could literally say, she was ICE, I was FIRE and things between us didn't seem to have any possible outcome. As time went by, we eventually became part of the Student Council, we had to fought even more; the situation was tense and we couldn't deal with the other.

I wanted to shut her up, pull her hair and screw her real hard................. huh? I wanted to... WHAT?
<-- what was going on through my mind as the big man down below came forth to say hello.

So, yeah. That's how our relationship started. The whole school thought it was the most unlikely match ever, but with time, I realized we were great, one with the other. I really really liked her a lot, and though she was distant, I loved it when she honored me with that smile of hers. I can imagine her reading these lines and blushing, she's extreme private.

Thing is, I lover her. I want to protect her and I don't want anyone to hurt her. I want to be someone she can trust and someone who can be by her side when she needs me. I want to hug her when she cries, kiss her where it hurts, when it hurts. I want to be someone she can be with no matter what happens.

Ah... she's precious to me.

Ladies and Gentlemen...

What a pleasure to write these words, to introduce myself to such an amazingly interesting crowd. I'm not experienced in the least with these things, but my sister is obsessed with these blogs. I just see her writing all the time, and I have to admit that her 'enthusiasm' is contagious.

Indeed, I should do well in introducing myself. My name is Eric Delton, current CEO of Delton Industries, a life loving man, a guy who likes to savor every minute of every day. That's me. 6'2, your every day 'bad boy', at your most sincere services (although I AM taken hehe). I know some people would consider me 'scum' or 'vermin', but I assure you, my friends, those are the minority, for I'll do my greatest effort to be at my best.

I'm an adventurer, someone who fears few things, and those things he fears he will try to conquer.

As I warned, I'm not avid at these things, have patience with me. What I write will be quite interesting, what I don't write you'll want to know, but for most of the part, I'll try to show you life from another point of view: from that point where the wind can't touch you, where the sound can't catch you, where you truly...

... Fly away.

Care to take a flight?