"The day my dad took me to see E.T. the Alien in theaters, I realized that maybe I wasn't in a confused dream and maybe I was in a life that sent me with a system of suns"
My name is Billy Carson, and I have just turned six, I was born on June 10, 1976 at first I thought it was all a confused dream vague memories of my memory playing tricks, but I was born in the state of California, San Francisco. I could only wake up from a deep sleep when I saw the Steven Spielberg movie E.T. the Alien, when I saw the movie from start to finish I couldn't touch my popcorn or drink my soda. I only thought of the misfortune of being born again without even realizing that he was in a new life.
"Little Billy, you liked the movie," asked my father, while the credits rolled after being accompanied by a magnificent ending.
"Yes Daddy" he whispered. I think my father would be nervous, I have been acting silent and withdrawn for almost six years.
Not that he blames me, it's just my emotional state. I now understand my art system, when reading the system specs I missed it after the mess of getting involved in a new being along with age made it very hard to understand.
- Daddy! Do you think I could meet the alien ET - I questioned and affirmed, I wanted to propose to him to be an actor, but my childish brain could not handle such complicated questions, the result was a question according to my age.
-Ohh son! You didn't see that he left his spaceship in the end. Perhaps in a few years, I will pay a visit to Earth to say hello to his friends. –
-How about I buy you? In a shirt that they sell in the clothing store, I saw some models for little boy, Billy. – replied Father.
"Father, but if E.T.'s friend is Eliot, he won't come for me" I answered, as we left the theater and walked through the mall. In the morning we ate a burger at Burger King and then we went for a strawberry ice cream yogurt with chocolate chip cookies and in the afternoon he takes me to the movies to see ET.
-Well, that will be fixed later. There are still many years to go until E.T. returns. "Hmmmm" he frowned. – Maybe if we send a letter to Eliot, we could meet him and he can introduce us to his space friend. – He smiled.
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"Well, when we get home we'll sit down to write a letter." -I lashed out.
-Daddy can you buy me books to draw? - I asked for. After calculating my new abilities given by the art system.
"Of course, but it will be your last gift," he replied.
I end up buying a white notebook, along with all kinds of pencils and colors. In my previous life, my development as an artist was poor, I tried to draw all kinds of things, from comics, paintings, murals, pictures, and anything else imaginable.
In the forced learning process, my previous skills were there. I needed to practice constantly and start rescheduling the previous series which would not be created yet, I was lucky to teach classes in my previous life.
From contours and edges. practicing the portraits I began with my father, with my acquaintances and passers-by that I looked askance at. The negative spaces, which is mostly the space that surrounds the protagonists, or theoretically it is to square a main image with secondary objects.
I started developing Kenichi Shirahama's The Strongest Disciple series, a manga that I quite liked, published in August 2002. In said development, my final idea was to build the ideas and sketches of the art that I remembered. As well as other models and own innovations.
In the development that I begin to carry out my activities, still not fulfilling my self-imposed wishes by the system, on my thirteenth birthday I am allowed to join an acting academy.
-Dad, look at my new drawing – Kenichi's development still needs to be polished. But I have the basic idea, the development, which copies the works of previous masters, is not as simple as it is thought, it is more complicated than it would be understood at first.
I ran out of the studio. –
-This is your new drawing. - I ask
-Yes father, it's my new design, it's a character who practices martial arts. - I said.
-You have become fond of martial arts since you started going to the library. – said, Dad.
"Dragon Ball," I said.
-It's a new series, Japanese. They call it manga, the designer is surprised - Billy announced. - dreaming of Goku manga.
-He did not know -
-I know father-
- I've thought about joining the drama club dad, I would like to appear in those movies that we usually go to see, in fact, a new movie “top gun” recently appeared –
Go. -
"This Friday after school," he replied.
What is the drama club about? - father ask
It's Monday and Thursday after school, the music teacher is in charge of putting on a play, which is presented at the end of the school year. he also gives us some quick acting classes-I smiled. Inside I feared stage fright.
-very good -
- I have an appointment with a client at two in the afternoon, I'll pick you up at four after you solve your tasks with Mrs. Sherman. –
-Dad, Mrs. Sherman is a tyrant. Social studies classes are impossible -
[reincarnator's wish:
1. Sign up for an acting academy
to discover your next repressed desire you must fulfill the first one.
2. …]
And desire can only remind me of my previous life and the fear I had after leaving high school. Scenic panic.