As I layed there on that cold slab of wood I decided I should reflect on the life I had lead. So lets start at the beginning. My real name is not Sterling Nigh that is just psuedoname I adopted after my carrer in the art of thiefery began. I was born in a little town outside of Florence Italy. I never had the privaledge to meet my parents for they had either died or abandoned me when I was only an infant, I still don’t know if I have siblings I just come to accept the fact that i was born to be alone. After my untimely birth I was abdoned in Florence and was taken in by a famer that lived outside of the city. I grew up there, and called the little farm my home. There were a set of train tracks that a train would come and go every thursday night. I spent alot of my Thurdays watching the gracious beast. It wasn’t til I was the age of 12 where i started to discovered my true talents. These talents have helped me ever so much throughout the years. The talents that only a master thief possess… (MB)