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Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Dawntai my first love

over the many years i have had a few ladies that i was interested in, i am going to make up names rather then state then because this could be a called a bad post but to many people me included actually laugh about it.

the first is a 12 year old girl i'll call Dawntai, she was my first crush, she went to my school back in the early 80's and her father was a cop of Denver Colorado.

believe it or not we were engaged to be married lol, i was 9 years old and the school i went to was the old Collage view elementary school.

i was way too hyper, i slept for maybe 8 hours and ran around for 72 hours there after and then repeated that every 4 day's give or take a few hours. lol.

she couldn't even get the energy to walk to the cafeteria to eat lunch every day.

i after school walked her to her father's or mother's car, some times it was a care taker, there i opened her car door helped her in and fastened on her seat belt then closed her door.

every day i meet her where she was dropped off and walked her into class, we had the same classes and our teachers name was Miss Colvie = i say was because just about the year 1999 she passed from old age, Miss Covie was the teacher of 3 generations of my family in that school.

anyway Dawntai was told one day to take a book to another class room and she simply said; "i got leg cramps!" everyone know she didn't but still what i knew and Miss Covie had found out was Dawntai was a nimic and had little iron in her system (boddy), yes when i attended school i was in special education but when they couldn't get the kid to sit down long enough to look at a sheet of paper you know getting him to write something down would be a merical.

i spent like 5 years sharing the same classes and schools with Dawntai and i loved that.

Miss Covie seen how Dawntai could keep me under control and used that to her advantage by having Dawntai call me over and made me stand right next to her every day while both Dawntai and Miss Covie taught me how to do the basics = at that time i think i was in like 4 maybe 5 grade.

well it was about the end of the 3 year of school when i told Dawntai the story of Phobius and that got her attention, she had Miss Covie lessen to one of my stories and durring that time i told them the story of Phobius to Phobia and Miss Covie started to talk about me having to learn how to put it on paper - Dawntai told me to publish the book asap.

that is why i am working on the story these day's, to make my word come true, Dawntai reason for that was if i was to be her husband then i would have to be a writer.

she said she loves books so much that she wanted her own story telling husband to provide the book or she would never save any money.

i think over the years looking back at the past how much Dawntai look like the lady i have the current crush on and man are they a twin sister in descise.

long gorgeous dark hair, the color don't matter, the love for books and story telling is the same, the love for kids, and Dawntai was herself a kid at that time, fair skinned, not short but not tall, 

yet through it all she had an attitude, she was the sweetest lady i ever seen, but when mad she knew how to kick ass.

why do i always pick the ones that are like that, that could be very dangerous.  

her sister was a blond headed lady and was in junior high at the time and her sister told me never piss off Dawntai or you will be picking your ass up off the floor and there was a few people that ended up doing that me included.

Dawntai in school was tall for a girl stood about 5'4' THE tallest female in my class, at that time i was already about 5' 11"'even and growing. i was very tall.

we agreed to get married at the end of the 4th school year and it took her whole family and my mother to talk us out of it, 

its was about 4 months later after that that Randy my blood brother passed away from cancer, and the cancer he had a cure was found about 3 months later or what they believed was a cure.

still had it not been for Dawntai i probable would never have thought of writing my book.

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