The Lone Wolf stands on a hill looking out for a generation of people that don’t recognize that he exists. He trades a life of companionship to do what he knows best. He stands alone on the hill to protect those he loves fearing that if they got too close they would realize what he is. He fears that they will reject him, not because they don’t like what he is but because they don’t understand why he is who he is.
I am the lone wolf. Not by choice, but simply because that is who I am. And for all the loneliness and the yearning for another, I still wouldn’t change anything about my life. I will gladly stay a lone wolf and trade my life and eternity to protect those around me, and the ones that I love.

My tastes in music vary but when it comes down to it I'll listen to just about anything as long as I like the beat.

I read when I get the chance, which with work as busy as it is is rare. Lately Kyell Golds books have been keeping me captivated though.