Who am I? A nobody, a lost soul... I have no answer to this question, I do not wish for happiness, nor do I wish pain and suffering on others. I only wish too exist and experience a small fraction of happiness. 

I awake with no aspiration for myself, but too find ways to help or support my fellow man or woman. "Life is an endless journey... many, will wander and traverse their roads of aspirations too their own ends. But, I only wish to be a guiding hand or a silent whisper. An entrapped soul, lost, broken and scattered through time."

My stories are my own and they will be a glimmer of what and who I am... A broken soul, a cold heart, a calculated mind and face that parades a plethora of masks that slither on and off with ease.