On this Sunday, 16th August 2015, I will be 14-years-old. I have come a long way since my birth at 12:50am on the 16th August 2001 in the Coombe Hospital in Dublin. I had a few accidents since arriving in Kyleclonobert, I landed on a rake, fell off the boot of the car, broke two poles off the banister, put plums on a wall and in Pere Lachaise while looking for the grave of Bruno Bianchi, sprained my weak ankle on a misplaced rock and smashed the screen of my LG 8.3 tablet. My hair was almost pale as Elsa's hair when I was very young. I will return to Paris next year to look for Bruno's grave carefully. So to PolarStar on deviant Art, sorry for not finding him, you can blame my weak ankle and a stupid misplaced rock, I 'll try again next year. What's the Buzz I am working on a Mockvel (a novel but with individual stories instead of chapters) about a cyborg with the code name, Green Wings Man and his early missions with his autistic assistant sidekick (Terry) Leop...