The Last Will and Testament of Philip Stone
This is the story of how I, Philip Stone died. I died when I 20, but it was not always this bad. I was born in Athens, Ohio in 1988. I had a great childhood. I had great parents and great friends. I went to William Clayton Elementary School. I played basketball starting in 4th grade and we even won the championship in 5th grade. My best friend in elementary was John Addison. I went to John F. Kennedy Middle School where I met the single most influential person in my life, my English teacher, Mr. D. He taught me not only how to read and write correctly, but how to live life to fullest with no regrets. I think he went on to win the Pulitzer Prize for something he wrote about 9/11. In 9th grade, I decided to join the Alexander High School football team. I played safety my first year, but often didn’t play, but I had nothing to complain about. This was also the year that I met the girl that I continued to love until I died, Hannah Jane. It was love at first sight, we met in Mrs. McCurry’s Biology class while dissecting a sheep brain, and we were paired as lab partners. Hannah was also one of the head cheerleaders and very popular. In my second year of High School, I decided to join Student Council; I soon became the vice president of the entire student body. Also, that year at Homecoming, Hannah and I were elected to be the King and Queen for the Sophomore Class. The Junior Varsity football team did very well going 12-0, and the Varsity team even won the State Championship.
My junior year was much of the same, except that I got to play on the Varsity football team for the first time. Also at this time I decided I would pursue a career in the Air Force to pay for my college, I was hoping to make it into Yale Business School. Hannah and I continued dating and all was well in my life, I was invincible, completely oblivious to my certain death. At the end of my junior year in high school, my grades were so good I could graduate early, and I did. I was still to young to either join the Air Force or apply for Yale yet, so I decided I’d go west in search of a job. This search landed me in Denver, Colorado. I was not into politics much, but soon I became interested in the politics surrounding Governor candidate Richard Michael. I became very involved with his campaign and so much, I became his leading campaign advisor. Later that same year he won the election and became Governor of Colorado. After we won I decided not join the Air Force or go to Yale, but stay in Denver and be the leading advisor to Richard Michael. I then got Hannah to come to Colorado so we could live together. When Hannah got to Colorado, I immediately asked her to merry me, she said yes. While I worked, Hannah went to the University of Colorado to get a college degree. One day while she was in class, she said she saw Mr. D, our old middle school teacher. She said he worked for the Today Show and was doing a report about a new sport that some students had invented. Mr. D then came over to our house and we had coffee and talked about this and that, and then we got to talking about presidential election coming up and that the Democratic National Convention was going to be in Denver for 2008. He wanted to convince the Governor to boycott the convention in protest of the war, while I was not against the war I agreed to try it because I knew that Mr. D had a reason for everything he did and said. I asked the Governor to boycott the convention he said he couldn’t or it ruin his image and a lot of people wouldn’t approve and that he might be voted out of office. He then told me he had to fire me stating that I could not do my job fully any longer. When I got home that night after being fired, Hannah had a big surprise for me. She was pregnant. I could not tell her that I had been fired, it would have crushed her. So from then on, I would just leave home and go sit in the park all day. I contemplated what I had done in my life and if anything I had done with my life was really worth it or was I put on this planet for another reason, a bigger reason. I thought about why Mr. D had told me to do what I had done, and why I did it. I thought about John Addison and Athens and Alexander High and Hannah. I had come to the conclusion that I could not stop the inevitable and that I had to die to save the lives of the ones around me.
Nathan Moore Stone, son of the late Philip Stone, and Hannah Jane Stone. Born August 29, 2008 in Denver, Colorado. Father, Philip, was kidnapped during the riot at the Democratic National Convention and assumed dead. Former Governor Michael has been charged with the kidnapping of Philip Stone and conspiracy to commit crimes against the public by instigating riots, which have brought the nation to the brink of a civil war.