Scar Stories

In Texas, I was on the down-hill side of high school. The last two years. Junior and Senior year. Top dogs of the courtyard. I was in a funny position at the time having just moved from Colorado. I had no solid friend group within my grade therefore no outlet for the plenty of energy and hormones

When I was a young boy (as every story begins that you don’t want to stick around for the ending) I had this neighbor friend that I would run around with and play make believe. One of our favorite things to do was play Star Wars and WWII battles. My young friend was allowed to play Battlefield on