Fiction Story: Thing happen I know. Why they all seemed bad to me, I did not know. Texas, more accurately, Dallas, was one of the constants now in my life. Mira, my sister, and Brooke now, seemed to keep me on the right track. Everything else was for 'Shit'. I had started a small, low cost gym and found that it did not pay the bills. Personal protection was the natural next step and then we seemed to have hit some measure of success, at least in business.