Michelle’s Passage – My Personal Journey PART ONE (Patreon)

It all started in the seat of a dark, dirty and humid little cinema called, The Plaza. I was eleven going on to twelve.  
  There was also the large poster on the wall of a room in my aunt’s house, a school camp and a girl who was my best friend, a boy from my neighbourhood – who followed me around like a lovesick puppy – a school bully, and some faded photographs on a bulletin board outside a bodybuilding gym.
 Of course, there were also the numerous other pebbles I followed and picked up along the road like the numerous comics and books I devoured and naturally, all the people I met over the years that shaped and changed my life and set the direction for my ship to sail in.

But let me start at the beginning.