I was searching for an address of a place I used to live. I found it with Zillow. Once upon a time I received an honorary knighthood for standing between an angry guy with a gun and a prince. Though I didnt get it right away. I actually had run into the family again while they were attending a convention and there they fulfilled there promise and I was awarded a knighthood. I received the document in the mail to this address. Which after I looked at it I had to protect them again by not letting the document fall into the wrong hands, my fathers, whom I was convinced would try to use it to forge one for himself as he had tried to steal the badge I was awarded during the convention trip several times amongst other things, and so I ripped it up the document to protect them. At the time I swore I would not mention it for 13 years until whom I saved grew up. So then I go to ask for a copy of the document where I needed to give them this address. I come to find out they either lost, revoked or never really officially gave the knighthood as they cannot find the record. Who commissioned it stated that it would have been the last one the crown would be able to give on their own. I told them that it was not necessary I would have done it for anyone. Yet after I acknowledged that I do view their necessity and their insistence on fulfilling their promise and legacy I caved and accepted the honor. Only finally to be dishonored. This was the final hell that came out of this house. After being tortured and crucified in it I needed to know exactly where this place is to remember before I forget.
Posted on: Sun, 01 Dec 2013 08:55:54 +0000
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