The Beginning of a Legend

Inspired somewhat by Burgundy’s posts over at the ecclectic land of Perrero, I have decided to chronicle some of my life here on this little site.   It will be a story with some sad bits, I’m sure, but nothing too major, I don’t think.  It is not a story of angst and regret, nor is it a story of childhood innocence lost.  It is merely the story of my memories, be they good or bad.

I’ll take this chance to make a mention of the ‘My Life (or something like it)’ series on Perrero one more time.  It is a story of family and betrayal, of losing oneself, and maybe one day finding oneself.  It is a story that if it happened to me, I’m not entirely sure I’d be able to tell it to others.

So, with that in mind, I feel it appropriate to leave you with what is, my my mind, one of the greatest intro sentences in the history of literature.  Penned by one Charles Dickens, in a little known novel called “David Copperfield.”

“Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these pages must show.”

Zel-kun out.