{Background music - Fragile by Sting}

Myths..

{If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one}

Legends.

{Drying in the colour of the evening sun}

Everyone has a story, and everyone has a purpose of telling it. No one forces them to tell their side of the endless book, that each person writes in. They put in their experiences with sorrow, fear, happiness, hatred, friendship, love and how they met all these.

{Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away}

Of course.some people don't really have a reason for sharing their life, their story. A lot of them just want their generation, to know what it was like when they were as young as them..

As For me..

{But something in our minds will always stay}

I don't really have a reason, but, I wish to tell you my story.

My myth..

My legend..

The reason why I turned out the way I did.

{Perhaps this final act was meant, To clinch a lifetime's argument.}

Of course, many would say my story isn't worth telling. Others say it is nothing to be proud of. But, It is something I wish to share...so that..

No one will end up making the mistakes I did when I was young.

{That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could}

But, there is some good in this story. It tells of an undying love, mystical places and beings, other things you wouldn't hear from a normal person.

{ For all those born beneath an angry star}

So... This is my story..

And this is how I came to be who I am.

{Lest we forget how fragile we are.}