On a high hill under tall maple trees stands a small one-story house. The man is speaking quietly to the boy. His words drift through the window screen like a gentle breeze. There is so much to learn, as you grow older.
Once upon a time in a far away place, far away from anything, there lived a man and a woman. His name was Johann and hers was Elise. Johann first saw Elise in a smoke filled room, and decided he wanted her, wanted to know the taste of her brown skin, wanted to run his hands over the soft curves of her ample body. Johann chased her and chased her and finally, she let him take her to dinner because she was hungry.