The Magician's Volunteer

Chapter 2-Unexpected New Year

December 31, 20XX

Words cannot be expressed on what I am now on.

Usually, an one-liner starts with then a huge adventure sets in.

However, I recognize how unfathomable it is to describe what I going right now.

Luckily I am an adventurer in life, an average human being with a lifespan of about a hundred years.

Aged around between my teens to being around twenty years old.

I seek and thirst for daily knowledge.

I understand that there are so much in life, and try to understand how some do not wish experience what I am going through.

I completely understand. No I really do. One doesn't want to take a hero's journey that is filled with supernatural glamore.

I am luckily enough to be told to stay back and watch only. How I survived is indeed questionable.

As a recently high school graduate and a job seeker, I am fortunate enough that I was raised in a decent educated family and community.

I experienced through my adolescence with many friends and people alike. We laughed, we cried, and we do what an average human being in the 21st century do.

Thanks to my interest in various studies (social studies are my guilty favorites) and pop culture, I am what you call a nerd in certain amount of trivia and lore.

However, after what I seen, I guess I note these updates-adding special notes that some things aren't what we know already in common knowledge.

Thankfully I remember in lessons of humbleness by many great people. I believe in the philosophy that we are still students in life, yet to be teachers.

I recoginze that there are battles not able to be won easily with morals that's about good or evil. Sometimes there are times with grey areas.

Goodness, I often sound cynical like those appealing fictional anti heroes or grumps we often relate in life. However, thanks to one person and a great amount of people, they shown me that there is more to life.

Adventure appeals to me, I admit. Not sure whether or not that's a good thing.

Sometimes I feel like a cardboard figure cut out of a book and placed randomly where I am not supposed to belong.

At least, I have my digital phone filled with unlimited amounts of data-(hold on, do I have my car keys or wallet, I need to check)

In case if I do lose my life-I have a vermilion and calamitous jacket to identify me (though I do entrust my benefactor I am with to deliver my body to proper authorities; adventure does not come without a price-Remember That)

Monsters that I face are usually out worldly forces with an invasive agenda (that trope is often common, I just realized) or nerfarious purposes to usher a dark age for our societies.

I sometimes I should feel indifferent. But I realize that I cannot. What I have seen changed me (hopefully for the better-I need to see a therapist or counselor just in case. Good thing I have something to write what I have seen or witnessed-either beautiful or ill)

For whoever finds my written bio, I surely hope that I made some significant impact on my insignificant life.

I always admire those who volunteer their lives for a cause worth dying for to protect the ones they hold dear and generations to come.

However, I would really wish not to sacrifice my life...I do have a family and their household that I am still hugely emotionally attached to.

No powers, no special abilites, and nothing that makes me special or out of ordinary.

I simply wish to be a person who want to do the right thing, who is thrusted into a universe where evil and darkness plague within battles and struggles against all odds during times of ignorance overtakes many.

I learned from my teachers that at some point in a young human life, children soon would all grow up to be an adult.

To reflect, it is not a bad thing to grow up because it shows that they are ready to go out and take on the world.

However, as the child loses his or her innocence through the experiences he or she encounters, it is also a time the child develops his or her personalities known as character traits.

During the coming of age, a child may learn to act ignorantly if not developed properly with aid or help.

The more often a young child practices ignorance, the more he or she appears to be insensitive.

The word ignorance describes how one lacks knowledge and the worse part of ignorance is that it could emotionally impact many.

Sadly, as humans, we all do it sometimes. Some says that "ignorance may be a bliss" but it is not a good thing when people are unaware or are inexperienced to a situation or a subject which could damage any current or new relationships that could bond strongly.

Despite that ignorance can sometimes cause distress to others, it is not always a bad thing when we look at it from a different perspective.

When one is being confronted as being unknowledgeable, one can use this as an opportunity to learn to become more educated and improve on one's flaw.

At times, it is a lot better to not know how one's ignorance has brought pain upon others or to themselves.

By not knowing, one can avoid agony, stress and anxiety.

Since humans make mistakes, it can be taken as a lesson to learn from and used to improve one's character.

After all, I learned that the greatest lesson we average mortals can find is: we learn as we grow.

My tales are not comparable to those about heroism and beyond. Rather, it is merely a certain recollection of events I jolt down for the record.

A word of caution, do not expect much from my words-all I can encourge is this; go forth and have your own sense of adventure whatever it may lie.

Me on the other hand, I seek for the life that is most meaningful, though I think I may need to seek mental health after what I have seen and done.

The universe out there is vast to explore, however after seening it I would daresay that every exploration of the unknown should be processed with caution.

My name is Dylan Hinn, and this is my story with a magician who shown a greatest showcraft on stage: his sci-fic time machine/spaceship that is crammed inside a phone box. (Journal End)