posted on Nov, 19 2014 @ 05:49 PM
a reply to: Night Star
And, screw it,@ everyone else too!
His name is Ashley!
Its so strange... Things about him, which would normally appear to be a matter of nuture, are clearly a matter of genetics somehow. I mean, my
nickname used to be Ghost, because my footfalls make very little sound, and my hearing is ridiculous, which means no one gets behind me all that
easily. He stealthed me. He got right behind me, tapped me on the shoulder as I was sat at the table at the coffee shop, and scooted round in front of
me, and said "Hi Dad!", before I even realised there was anyone there!
That, and so many other things which would ordinarily have been passed on by familiarity and emulation, appear to have manifested in this marvelous
child by way of some other process! I have to say, that his manner of introduction was like a bullet to the sternum, in that it turned my heart inside
out on impact! I am all over the place right now, as I am sure you can imagine!
edit on 19-11-2014 by TrueBrit because: Added further detail.