Back!

My lead-singer is back.

Not yet actively but…

And I want to put something here, just in case.

O! No!

Not for the sole sake of posting.

No! Just because, I can say, again, I am in hiding.

Well! It is hell!

And I have not the slightest idea how to handle this.

My best friend and me have gone through a lot of misunderstandings.

Yahoo!

And now, while he had added me at FIVE places in his contacts,

he withdrew me of them.

Just like that.

Not even telling why!

No, as I say, I have not a really clue…

Or maybe.

But whichever are his reasons, it looks as he is out of his mind.

Of course I am not going into details here, but it is so.

And to see someone you trusted acts so strangely is very painful…

Very.

Anyway, friends all around even without me telling ‘em are very kind.

Someone asked me to a new place,

and even if a new place was the last thing I needed,

it distracts me of my bewilderment.

I have also a little blog at Skyrock

and there many of my very young contacts are Arabs.

Except a young Aussie.

And I am very touched by him…

But today, he told me what I suspected :

As he put it: he is sick in the head.

But man, I am moved.

Yes, Internet destroys things with one hand and 

with the other she gives you the child-trust of a young boy.

About my many yahoo sites,

I am kind of sobered since my French friend left.

I mean, what is it for I would do it,

if the one with whom I am able to exchange the most,

stop his blog and cut all contacts with me?

Just tell me.

Meanwhile,

I discovered that Vincent Valentine is not THE ultimate tragic hero.

And I realised that he emanates a great serenity,

he is straightforward and determinate.

And when he put his mind on something, he succeeds.

He is mutilated and manipulated, but this becomes his assets.

And he survives the hardest fight ever.

Later, he is freed from his unrequited love for one woman…

And ready to start a romance.

Never ever in my wildest dreams, I thought that would happen…

Reno isn’t that funny anymore.

But this is not important.

Nothing is very important, only writing is.

To learn to put stories or articles together is now the main thing…

And by doing this every single day, I am learning my writer’s job.

This is the only thing that really matters.

And Long, I own you that.

Don’t dare to forget!