Well, here it is. The first chapter of The Buck Brothers. I'm I ready? Maybe. As I read over my book I always find so many things I could do better, but I guess everything always has to begin some where. This book is my beginning. The beginning of me writing my own books. This book may not be perfect, but the memory of the fun I had creating it and what I learned writing it will remain with me. Here it is, my story, The Buck Brothers : Introduction The room was foggy with smoke. In the middle was a desk. Behind that desk was a big man. A cigar hung out the side of his mouth. The fingers on his right hand tapped impatiently on the table. His beard was ragged, and his hair hung in snarls to his shoulders. Looking into his eyes you would know he was a man that had grown hard and mean. The scar through one eyebrow enhanced the menacing look. The door banged open and three men stumbled in tripping over one another. "What took you so long," shouted the ...