Username:
IBiteBack
Ceiral's Name:
Dylan
Reason behind the Name:
I currently have a friend in the hospital named Dylan, who was getting ready to propose to his boyfriend, Shane, when he was in a head on collision with a three year old girl and her mother. The mother's car tire went flat going down the high way at high speed, and she crashed into Dylan's car. Neither of the girls survived, and Dylan is in the hospital in depression because he lived and they didn't. I recently found out that his body went into shock, and the doctors don't think it is fatal, but it is enough that I'm frightened for him. He's one in a million, the star that shines extra bright among the darkness of the sky, and I just thought this would be something nice for him to see when he's better...
Gender:
Male
Personality: (max 300 words)
Dylan can be quiet the little smart mouth boy, but he's not little...compared to most of those around him he's the big, gentle giant that always goes the extra three miles to help someone when they need it most. Someone just wouldn't think that when he starts acting like a diva with very high self esteem, but he does care when there is somebody that needs his help - complete strangers even. If he has to get a job and take extra shifts to help a friend, he doesn't mind because knowing that he is helping someone out makes everything worth while. All that work, exhaustion, and sweat doesn't matter after the satisfaction of helping someone settles in among his bones and makes his heart feel...odd, with glee at knowing he made life easier even for just a moment. Several of his friends considered him a sassy diva of an angel sent towels the people on the ground, but Dylan is simply here to live life and get through it just like the rest of them with his odd sense of humor and his golden heart hidden in his strong chest. He certainly doesn't mind getting comfortable around his friends, but when he gets online and meets new people he's always cautious due to a friend-turned-stalker incident.
What is his favorite aspect of night?
The stars; absolutely, positively the stars. Dylan loves them, and not just because he used to ditch his buddies in the youth to sit with his best friend now on the roof of her home and peer up at the stars, just talking with her for hours because she fascinated him and he found her much better company than his old companions. Now, every time he looks up at the night sky, he's filled with happy memories and the stars always make him smile.