g.s. steele

~~This will not be one of those tales where the hero rises up from the depths to attain the pinnacle and through some duplicitous trick of fate loses everything. Reaching the bottom he pulls himself up by his bootstraps and reaches even higher heights. This won’t be some crazy adventure tale.
  Mostly the tale I have to tell is my own. So if you have reached this point and have decided to put these pages down……..well, you aren’t going to hurt my feelings none. I will understand. For you see I am going to continue on anyways. While I wait I don’t have much else to do so I will write. I will let you know how I came to be here. Probably we will talk about my dreams. Mostly we will talk about me.
   My goal Dear Reader is to capture a moment and preserve it for you. Have you ever watched the sunset with someone you love? The second before the sun disappears and the glorious pink sky is trapped in her beautiful eyes. That second I want to capture. I hope to find it in my ramblings, the proverbial diamond in the rough.
  So I think I have done my part by letting you know what you are in for. I have been as straight forward as I can. I don’t want to hear any bitching from you at the end. You have your chance here and now. I can only hope that you decide to join me. I will give you a moment to think about it and I will be waiting for you on the next page………
LOVE! LIFE! ZOMBIES! A glimpse of a life torn apart by circumstance. A glimmer of a love lost to fate. The dead roam.