"Der Jornal,

Am so uwsam, I was so so uwsam thoday too! There was a new fameli today, and a boy come with them!
Ill make him my playtoy!

Gilbert 1995. may 27."

A little boy run thru their garden, out to the road, then a cut to left and he already was end of their corner. He wear a light gray came which float behind him as he crossed the roads. Some people greeted him, some just shake their fist in anger as he blitzed thru their garden to shorten his way. Then he stopped before a little condominium, where a truck parked and some men lodged funny looking furniture. It was already the poor quarter of the city, he lived near but in a well know bigger place.

The little guy sneaked around the truck - to amusement of the workers - and investigated the soon to be neighbors of him. Then another youngling popped up and blocked his view, resting his hand on his waist and looking really angered. The sneaking boy looked up to him with his almost albino features and his red eyes. Big green eyes looked back questioning and demanding.

- What are ya doin aroun here? - The taller boy asked. He wear pale colored clothing a big T-shirt and some dirty pants, crowning this all he didn't wear shoes? As the pale boy investigated the other one, he didn't answer in time. The taller guy grabbed his collar and asked once more. - So who are you?

- Keseese - he laughed - I'm the one who ask questions! - He grabbed his prisoners hand and - still on tiptoes- she grimaced as menacing as he could.

- I'm a knight! I make this region peaceful! - He said so proudly that our guy just lose it for a minute and let him go, causing the knight to run to the other side of the truck. What a hero.

- A..are you really…? - The brutalo asked with gleam in his eyes, - Are you really a knight? A price even? - He giggled to himself.

- Ew princes are lame! Knights make all the fighting! - He then showed a pose true to a knight. His imagined sword held out, and his cape almost caught the wind. Almost… but our brutal - as our knight now decided to call him - was all jiggery because his newly found admiration.

- What do you think can I be a price too? - He then grabbed the little boy's hand. All excited he blushed hard and shake the knight's hand so hard he almost lost it.
I just told you princes are lame, you still wannabe one? - The

other kid nodded. - Then it's decided! You will be a knight too!

- But I want to be a prince!

- ELIZA! - A man called, and the brutal turned around.

- Right away Dad! - Then he turned back to the knight. -Yeah my name is Elizaveta, we just moved here. Do you live nearby?

- My name is Gilbert the AWESOME. - He declared.

- Awesome…? - Eliza asked.

- Yeah that's the important part, remember it! - He pushed his little finger to Eliza's chest and made his point come thru to the little boy.

- I got it…see you soon you awesome knight…- as he said that he run away back to a man who was already impatient in his wait. Gilbert then turned fast and run back, today he got an apprentice, a really strong one too, he could still feel the power in his cape as he grabbed him. But his name Eliza was lame, as his idea of being a prince. As awesome as he is, he can't have a lame sidekick.

"Der jornal,

today was really uwsom, I met tha new boy in the neighborhood.
I was UWSOM!

Gilbert 1995. may 27."