A knock at the door...
A day like no other .
early morning, knick at the door of my parents home, where i was asleep upstairs in my bedroom.
my bedroom was in a loft conversion, with a lot of black ornaments and Gothic style bits and Bob's... yes I was into black and pretty much that was it. everyone said I was a goth, I just went along with it pretty much...
dressing in black clothes was just me.
I liked action films , music and horror films but also comedy.. hell I was just normal. wasn't I ..
I was pretty lazy to be honest getting up out of bed was bed was actually a whole effort that i made a big thing of ... even my alarm become part of my dream, so when it went off it was easily ignored, in the end it would be my dad shouting up the stairs or even coming up to get me out of my pit.
my normal day was get up, have a coffee, say hi to my mum and dad then well, just do whatever.. go to friends house pay PlayStation and of course practice
so. my name is Adrian Hubbard
I'm not going to give you a fictional character, this is me. simple as that, because if I'm going to tell you my story then it's going to be the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth ..
I'm a gothic guy, but I'm gentle, calm, kind and caring.
I'm into my martial arts and I teach..
other than that I had my girlfriend, Isabella, she was my love of my life...
but this morning..or at least that morning .
there was a knock at the door, that would change my life, completely...