The Taylors. I could tell you things about them that would make you see them in a whole new light. I've seen them at their worst, and trust me, its not always pretty. Worst of all, theings don't always wrap up nice and tidy in the end.
When I first met them, I thought them to be no more than another, run-of-the-mill, average family. Granted, Tim was a little accident prone, and sometimes even down-right stupid, but that wasn't all that unusual. Both he and Jill were nice enough, and I became rather attached to the young couple. Later on in my relationship with them, their first son, Brad, was born, and Randy was soon to follow. I noticed rather early on that they had a typical sibling rivalry, with petty fights easily forgotten. Then Mark came, and I discovered how visious people could be.
You see, Mark was a little gulibel, and this made him an easy target when presented to his brothers. He was also oddly sensitive, which made Brad and Randy's pranks hit him all the more deeply. Both Tim and Jill did their best to help, but their efforts were seen as favoratism in the eyes of the older two.
Things did not get better with age. Brad discovered he had a talent for sports, and Randy, in turn, found he had an aptitue for school studies. This left Mark with very few options. As time wore on, I senced Jill and Tim silently comparing him to his older brothers.
And then he was introduced to the world of film-directing, and, like so many quiet, upset young people, Mark became an artist.
Much of this you likely knew, or could figure out with a passing observation. But I, Wilson Wilson, have the inside scoop. I know parts of their story they themselves have only guessed at. How? Because I'm an observer, I watch and I listen, so that I can help, should the need arise.
When I first met them, I thought them to be no more than another, run-of-the-mill, average family. Granted, Tim was a little accident prone, and sometimes even down-right stupid, but that wasn't all that unusual. Both he and Jill were nice enough, and I became rather attached to the young couple. Later on in my relationship with them, their first son, Brad, was born, and Randy was soon to follow. I noticed rather early on that they had a typical sibling rivalry, with petty fights easily forgotten. Then Mark came, and I discovered how visious people could be.
You see, Mark was a little gulibel, and this made him an easy target when presented to his brothers. He was also oddly sensitive, which made Brad and Randy's pranks hit him all the more deeply. Both Tim and Jill did their best to help, but their efforts were seen as favoratism in the eyes of the older two.
Things did not get better with age. Brad discovered he had a talent for sports, and Randy, in turn, found he had an aptitue for school studies. This left Mark with very few options. As time wore on, I senced Jill and Tim silently comparing him to his older brothers.
And then he was introduced to the world of film-directing, and, like so many quiet, upset young people, Mark became an artist.
Much of this you likely knew, or could figure out with a passing observation. But I, Wilson Wilson, have the inside scoop. I know parts of their story they themselves have only guessed at. How? Because I'm an observer, I watch and I listen, so that I can help, should the need arise.
