The Lounge of the Adventurer – lots of randomness with sprinkles made of comedy and a filling of our finest quality spite

Posted on: 11 December 2007

Once upon a time in a school split by a creek, two boys kicked massive amounts of ass. No, really. I’m not lying, we kicked a shitload of ass.

In any case – the two boys separated ways and went off to two different schools. Which sucks, but hell. That’s life. Good news is they’re still friends, and that’s sayin’ something. Hell, both of them still remember sitting on the side of a road thinking about what lay ahead of them, planning some sort of monument to their existence to be tucked away and discovered only by the worthy.

It’s good that senses of solidarity that I’ve held dear still remain strong with my most treasured comrades.

Sir Kvapil, keep on truckin’. Kick ass.

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ABOUT THE HAWKING CHILD

My name is Daniel Hawking.

There are three fractions that make up this persona.

One of which is sealed closed via the physical realm of the world. One of which is unlocked via the medium known as the Internet. One of which is standing tall, watching over the wondrous horizon in front of him.

Of the first, this is the one most who have met me see, the one shunned, the one unappreciated, the one treated as entertainment instead of a colleague, the one shunted off to the side.

Of the second, only a select few have been able to meet. Coherency and truthful thoughts are the hallmarks of those knowing this fraction, as are trust and belief. Most of the dearest friends know of this section.

Of the third...? Revival of the finest order, as the phoenix of a prince rises from his own ashes. The adventurer, a traveler.

Regardless of fates, this is who I am now.

Daniel Hawking. Prince of Aralonia.

One of many.

A representative of Aralonia.

Together, the collective mindset of a nation.

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