The Next Big Thing.
The Young Gerard Way
Paced those halls he did. Yes, he did. The hospital noises ringed in his ears like reoccurring nightmares of before. He didn’t think he’d lose her, not now, not then, not ever. Life is brutal, yet that is a fact he can never seem to come to terms with. Dismissing as people died, as our networks of filth exposed every murder, rape, molestation, everything. Everything that was once infallible back then, is now most probably the core of some revelation exposure of another personality. Yet, him ? A rock star ? No, oh no. This won’t go big. Ha, sorry Gerard.
The suburban homes of New Jersey had a dark, begrimed look about them. Not exactly well kept, placed in the centre of the industrial downfall of the century. Bodies in rivers, murders every week, well no, not pleasant. As the young Gerard Way sat in his bedroom, forlorn and disturbed, a masterpiece was coming to life. Little did he know, troubled young Gerard was about to become ’The Next Big Thing’. With a serious downfall . . .
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The suburban homes of New Jersey had a dark, begrimed look about them. Not exactly well kept, placed in the centre of the industrial downfall of the century. Bodies in rivers, murders every week, well no, not pleasant. As the young Gerard Way sat in his bedroom, forlorn and disturbed, a masterpiece was coming to life. Little did he know, troubled young Gerard was about to become ’The Next Big Thing’. With a serious downfall . . .
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