Post by Vanita Thompson on Jul 15, 2019 21:37:08 GMT -6
Ever wonder what the mind can do to the human body? The emotion the mind can drag up, the feelings and thoughts that one person can bring out? Well my name is Vanita Thompson and this is the story of my complex mind.
Ever since Morgan Alexander came back into my life, several things have happened. One, I lost my EWC Television title shot. It sucks, but that is the breaks in this business. My mind, he brings up the dark side of me. The bad side before my cousin formed The Hawks with me and turned my life around. Before I found Draven and nearly became miss Vanita Aurora Allen.
The one where I witnessed so much blood...so much violence....
Morgan Alexander caused all of it.
I lost Birdie, I lost Draven. My best friend and fiance. I lost my parents. My cousin King and his friends Prince, Gunnshott and Sion are all I have left. I just...
I want people to suffer. If Morgan can't go to jail or is paying people off, then people have to suffer.
So much loss and violence. The pain must be felt...
...but I am not one for violence...hence my rather complex mind...
Over time, you will come to understand that my good heart has been taken advantage of way too much and I keep letting it happen. I put on a fake smile for the masses. My demeanor in front of the camera is vastly different than that behind the camera.
Beating Killjoy? It is that rush of pure adrenaline that put the pain aside. Wrestling is my drug of choice...and it numbs my pain. That?
This is all I ever wanted. To numb my pain.
Ever since Morgan Alexander came back into my life, several things have happened. One, I lost my EWC Television title shot. It sucks, but that is the breaks in this business. My mind, he brings up the dark side of me. The bad side before my cousin formed The Hawks with me and turned my life around. Before I found Draven and nearly became miss Vanita Aurora Allen.
The one where I witnessed so much blood...so much violence....
Morgan Alexander caused all of it.
I lost Birdie, I lost Draven. My best friend and fiance. I lost my parents. My cousin King and his friends Prince, Gunnshott and Sion are all I have left. I just...
I want people to suffer. If Morgan can't go to jail or is paying people off, then people have to suffer.
So much loss and violence. The pain must be felt...
...but I am not one for violence...hence my rather complex mind...
Over time, you will come to understand that my good heart has been taken advantage of way too much and I keep letting it happen. I put on a fake smile for the masses. My demeanor in front of the camera is vastly different than that behind the camera.
Beating Killjoy? It is that rush of pure adrenaline that put the pain aside. Wrestling is my drug of choice...and it numbs my pain. That?
This is all I ever wanted. To numb my pain.