PrologueA Chapter by NickTo tell the truth
I’m not sure where to begin. I guess most of this started around five days ago.
It was a Tuesday night, cloudy but no rain. My friends decided for my
eighteenth birthday we were going to go to New York City. Just for a few days
they said and now it has been almost a week and guess what? IM STILL HERE! But
my wanting to return to the “great” Cleveland isn’t what you want to here
about. My name is Nick Marreck I came to NYC with Matt Craften, Jack Bass, (or
fish as we call him) and Brett Stasforgusen. Don’t ask about the name it’s just
his name. He’s German. Matt’s a Smart kid not good grades studies a lot smart but hack a computer network system with an IPod smart. He’s a Hacker and a good one at that, I remember one time he rigged our electronic mini-fridge in a hotel to not charge us anything. He’s about two hundred and sixty pounds and always carries a portable laptop he normally wears a T-shirt and jeans. He also has one of those hats Jamie from mythbusters wears. Jack is a genuine badass,
two hundred fifteen pounds of military muscle. He wears a black leather jacket
with white stripes down the sleeves. He has a military style haircut and wears
size 16 shoes. He had planned on joining the army till he realized he could
make four times as much working for a PMC doing the same thing. He’s the one
who should have been involved in this stupid game not me. Brett…..well I’m not sure how to describe Brett other then that if you took ADHD and gave it ten different energy drinks and then it mated with a time bomb its offspring would be Brett. Brett wears everything T-s**t wise from DBZ shirts to varies bands. Today it’s an ACDC shirt. My story starts outside a bar in little Italy. It’s……I don’t know, hard to explain what happened exactly, but what I can tell you is that everything resolves around that phone…that damned phone. © 2010 NickFeatured Review
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