DreamerSupreme6 Aug 2003

Contemplation.. ah, more like my memory being replayed on paper, its an exact description of how my father would spend his nights eating dinner.

He introduced me to Clive and I am also an avid reader of his writing, he also directed me to the great works of Jean M Auel, Jonathan Kellerman, and many other wonderful authors.

I remember when i was eight, my school had this reading contest and he inspired me to read white fang.. since then i was addicted to reading, he was quite proud of it.. hrmm.. memories.. i miss that old man..

Thanks for the vote and comment, glad you enjoyed it.