The Saga of Lebron

In the year of our lord Twenty Ten on the 7 month, King James will become a free agent, this is The Saga of Lebron…

July 1st this year may be one of the most important dates in NBA History, the day Lebron James become a free agent. Everywhere on the globe it seems you can hear opinions on Lebron’s future. Rumors have been widespread saying that he may end up anywhere from Portland to LA,  if you ask me, every NBA team wants Lebron and I’m sure soon all will have a rumor or two about his free agency in the next coming weeks. The chance of Lebron leaving Cleveland is very likely, after 6 seasons with no ring he Audi 5K.  This year during the course of the Cavs early playoff exit I witnessed something in Cleveland, something ugly. Fans began to protest about James and his work ethic even going as far as to blast him on local media and other outlets. To me this is foolish knowing the man will be a free agent soon and the fate of the city rest on his shoulders. As the Free Agency draws closer Cleveland has made various attempts in retaining there star, from putting up billboards, original songs etc. but this may be all a little to late. One city that has a prominent eye on Lebron is Chicago. Chicago has a pretty good base already w/ Noah, Deng and Rose and adding Lebron to the equation could only equal success. With the firing of Vinny Del Negro and possible rumors of Phil Jackson coming back to coach, Chicago seems the likely choice.

Dallas and New York have also been very vocal in the Lebron saga but @ HHTT we sticking w/Chicago b!shouts to Chris Broussard of ESPN

Why Does He Need To Be A Hero (Chapter 3)

The Father; The Children Pt.I

Death has always been consistent in my life, ironic as it may sound it’s the truth. I remember days passing after my mothers death, my body cold clinging to existence as much as it could. I surely thought my fate was sealed until they came. They brought me to him, at that time everyone kneeled before one man. One man controlled the police force the underworld and also had political influence, his name was Ra. Ra was not only feared by the thugs he was feared by the suit and tie straight laced club soda delegates of corporate America, Ra was almighty. He stood at 6’6 skin black as tar from the pit’s the dinosaurs stole time in. His eyes were grey as stone and upon him a crown of rusty razor blades that fit perfectly on his lacerated forehead. They told him I was near dead; my lungs were entrenched in blood therefore making it difficult for me to breath or move. He asked if I had any family, they told him it was not of there concern.

The amazement was I survived in one of the vilest places in the city “The Fort” for three days with no food or water. He made them cut slits under my ribcage to drain the fluid out, I screamed as the knife grazed my flesh readying the tubes to be inserted. When the process was complete he turned to me and said, “There is mysterious anger that rest in your heart, this anger has made you strong. This anger has sent you to me; this anger will be your fuel. THIS ANGER WILL MAKE YOU IMMORTAL.” He began to teach me of all things of his world, he told me of his children. The assassins, thieves, drug lords those who walk when the light fades off the earth and darkness swallows the sky to embrace them. When the time was ready he made me watch his children kill. Years passed and I grew closer to Ra, he became my father and I his son. The children feared me as they did my father, they had reason so. I was ruthless, I killed women, children and raped with no fret. On a cold rainy night I will never forget, my father came to me and told me the thieves were forming an alliance and disbanding from us. The thieves in the city knew of everything that went on from drugs, murder, rape, money, power moves etc. He wanted to meet with there leader and lieutenant, with only me by his side. There leader was Vandal Arch, Vandal was loyal to my father for many years, in fact he was the man who saved me. He and his comrades are the ones who brought me to Ra; they are who I owe supreme loyalty to. I knew Father wanted to work it out somehow to keep us all together. We all had a sense the old ways were near end and order would be reestablished but only by blood.