The rough draft first Chapter of a book I have been working on for
about a minute or three.
Another day in the Bastille was winding down and Jonah was counting
the seconds. He had been at this for right around eight months and
while he had made a big name for himself on the local circuit, it was
Boyer was ready to make the next leap. The problem was the head of the
school was the only opinion that counted.
Rene Marnier, AKA Rene Masterson was a relic of the squared circle ,
Winning numerous titles all over the globe and being the envy every
man and the desire of every woman with his matinee idol looks . But as
time went on, rumors began to circulate about his preference for
young, hard bodied men who where trying to break into the business.
While he was never officially outed, his career hit the skids and he
ended up opening this school to train wanna be and up and coming pro
wrestlers.
Boyer was in the ring going over his match with his opponent for this
Saturdays house show the school was putting on at a drive inn theatre
this Sunday. Masterson was walking around observing all that was
going on, trying to pump up the ones he could, but all the while he
had his eye on Boyer.
further his education with a wrestling scholarship and would have
ended up wasting his time supporting himself and whatever teenage girl
he happen to knock up. But he has gifted physically and he was also
gifted on the mat. If he had been in a different situation he might
have been a major college champion, gone to the Olympics and settled
into the normal life of gym teacher. But he had chosen the path of
most resistance and was going to try and make a childhood dream
reality.
His life had been far from perfect and he thought that sports could
get him out of the one horse town he was from. Between football and
wrestling he had enough interest from colleges to get him off on the
and his mother was for all practical purposes a meth head, young Jonah
had grown up on his own being shuffled from foster family to foster
family until his eighteenth. He drifted aimlessly between crap jobs,
dealing, and some trips to the peep show district in Dayton to
pleasure the married men who where on the done low at twenty bucks a
pop. Then one weekend he caught a traveling wrestling show that came
to his home town fair grounds one night. Jonah had always been a pro
wrestling fan from the time that his mother set him in front the TV
Bed.
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