Prologue
I think I always knew it was real.You hear the stories the superstitions as child and you think even if its not real I won't be taking any risk ,because you know deep in your soul that good things and good people can only be balanced by bad things and bad people and that tricky little area of people and things who are not good or bad they just are those little shades of gray.Now I know that all those crazy things my MaMa Rose told me to do were not just and old lady trying to get me to abide by her old ways but an Elder whom loved me and was trying to guide me when I was apparently blind if only I was still that naive oh to turn back time.