I am a fairly experienced and accomplished writer and my passion is boxing, so i thought it appropriate to start on a new book. I want your opinions on the book, especially the people who are not fit/overweight or formerly these things. Please give it a try, it is only a beginning in its roughest form. So here it is ESB. Enjoy. William the Great The hulking mass of a man begins his slow, wide-stepped approach upon me. Think quick. The giant red gloves on his hands gleam in the light as he raises them in front of his face. 15 feet. Its game time and the crowd says it all. I throw the first punch and it hits home, right through his guard. Could this be a mistake? Nevertheless, an opportunity is an opportunity and I need this one if im going to be any competition. He starts to reel and I chase him. He's righting himself and I throw a huge right and it smashes into the top of his head sending gleaming crystals through the air and him to the ground. Cold turkey. I raise my gloves above my head and turn to face the audience and see it is only exaggerated versions of myself. They are all blubbering masses of fat and they are booing. They are screaming insulting names like Will the Whale and Weak Willy. Now they are faces of the people who would terrorize me in high-school and middle school. Black flutters from vision and my brain starts its usual Just had another depressing dream mode. I am depressed. I am fat. I have few friends, but they are loyal and close. My father, my only true role model, died from the same thing I will: being fat. I did nothing in high school, besides getting the **** kicked out of me. I have a fairly well paying job; I am an internet salesman for a company named Dynamicorp. I am 19. I have never Boxed a day in my life, no do I believe I would be able to. The thing is, my ultimate dream and fantasy is to become a champion Boxer.