York is proud to present Rick's chapter! I, Tabetha (Tablynvan) help him with it. If it wasn't Disney we won't of been able to do this. So thank you Disney! Enjoy!
How in the hell did I become a muse!? Did I miss that or something? Because it sounds as if I had been studying and training all my life. Oh yeah the name is Rick, Rick Phillips. The Rick is properly a nickname for Richard, however there's a lot of stuff about me that's just a little off, so it might be simply Rick. I would tell you about my self but that's a bit difficult for me. Since I have no freaking' clue of who or what I am! I never knew you could surfer from amnesia in the after life. Well here's what I'm pretty sure of.
I am a twin. I was born first apparently I felt that was a big deal. But does the birth order of twins really matter? I don't think so. By the time I was eighteen, maybe it was twenty? Well anyways at this point I decided music playing the guitar would be my life. Not a bad career choice. I meet some lady named Molly McQuinn, I would love to tell you where and when but of course that memory is just a big hole in my brain. I do however know her grandmother gave two rings, which matched each other. Everyone made a big deal about it, why? They were just rings.
We married, started a band, and began a family. The order of those events? Your guess is good as mine, but I'll go out on a limb and say marriage came before the kids. With the help of an English man named John Kane our little trio sold pretty decent number of records and merchandise. Was our name really The Phillips-Kane Band? That just sounds a bit boring, I'm sure at least one of us could of used some creativity and came up with something better. Oh well that's all in the past like I am.
Now the paranormal aspect of my life. I was obsessed with it. Running here to there, searching for everything that others couldn't see. I couldn't see it other but I knew it was there! How? Just because. I put a bunch of vampires into their place. Well good for me! I think, I mean really what harm where they doing? Oh it doesn't matter any more, I can't change the decisions of my life. No one can. Did I go crazy? Did I allow my interest in the other world kill me? Or was my accident just that, an accident? For a while I suspected this funking looking ball of light was involved. But that's just crazy! Then I totally forgot about that idea and went back to the unfortunate car wreak scenario
I had or have two kids? I think the term would be have because even though I'm not around they never stopped being my kids. I talk to them both whenever I can get away from my busy life up here. Fiona in her computer, and she knows I do. Jack in his dreams, but he refuses to allow himself to believe that. I don't talk to Molly. She used to cry and miss me like crazy. Now suddenly it's like I was never there. So she moved and I did the same.
Well I think I'll go now. Since you now know everything I know about myself. Hey! If you know something I might of forgotten care to fill me in? Just write in that little box right below. Thanks.