It has been a while since any significant amount of time has been spent on The Network 2011. Many people, including Customers of S.M.M.T Ltd 2011, have asked: “What IS The Network?” Well, for the benefit of those who don’t know what “The Network” is, allow me to elaborate and share some information which may or may not be relevant to the subject, questions and secret’s that explain.

The [MKDS - that's me, Marcus Kasabian De Storm] Network 2011 is an I.C.2.W.W.W (Information Conduit to the World Wide Web) giving an immeasurable amount of Information, Facts, Tips and Secrets that would otherwise be unknown. The Network 2011 offers that which for more than 700,000+ surfers has kept them up-to-date with various Topics and Subjects which they have found relevant to their searches throughout the Internetwork.

By going to the Links (Blog Roll) down the bottom left hand side of this Blog site, you can access some (Not all) of The Network’s Info, Private and Productive Blog site’s, Websites and Conduits throughout the WWW. There are many; 30+ Blog sites, 8 Websites and unknown other links that connect The Network with this blog site.

We are NOT a political organisation, we are not a Spamming Company, we are not a conduit that releases untrue articles or reviews, and most importantly, we are not financed or paid either in favour or kind for anything that is placed upon The Network 2011. With 700,000+ surfers that return again and again, we can say with honesty (which is more than some other Blog and Website’s can say without the rancid copper taste in their mouths) that EVERYTHING we publish (except for our Fictional Writing’s which are clearly stated) is genuine and factual.

How Old Is The Network?

The [MKDS] Network was created and established during the early to mid-1980′s by its founder, Marcus Kasabian De Storm, then in his early late teens. The Network grew from the first day it was established with more than 50+ associations in 1989. By 2004, The Network had more than 3,000+ associations UK wide, until finally, in the year 2000, The Network had accumulated over 38,000+ associations, including International. It was no surprise that from the year 2000 to present, The Network’s connection with the Internetwork had opened its doors to the vast amount of associations world-wide. With wide growing interest too, with the creation of more Projects, Products and Conduits. Today The Network 2011 has sustained a category of its own, on its own and in such a short time.

By Submitting, joining, Following or Supporting The Network 2011, you are becoming a part of one of the largest Networks in the world – literally. By July 2012, The Network 2011 is looking at a forecast of more than 1,000,000+ Associations, as well as more than 60+ Projects, Products and Conduits combined. By 2020, The Network projections are estimated at more than 10,000,000+ and so becoming not only one of the largest Network’s, but also entering the Guinness Book of Records. Here’s to the future.

If you would like to become a part of The Network, then all you have to do is Subscribe to any one of our Blog sites or Conduits where you can Friend, Follow or become a Member. We do not offer money or any financial outgoing’s, but we do offer Info, Advice and ways in which you could prosper in a direction of this Info, Advice and Guidance.

For more information about The Network, then please (Without Spamming) contact us at themkdsnetwork@gmail.com and we will answer any questions or queries that we haven’t already answered here.

Regards

Marcus Kasabian De Storm

Director of S.M.M.T Ltd (International)

Before the dawn’s early light,

Within a blood-red moon shadow

Unto the sunrise so warm and bright.

Give unto me this morning

Where prayer’s fall upon deaf ears,

Allow them all their daily bread

Let the Gods take away their fear.

Forsake not the Prince of King’s

For his deliverance shall be told,

Upon this world where we walk

And heroes fall both young and old.

This day we share our victory

Giving our Brother’s clan the call,

Bright is our Moon, our star’s above

Of those with pride they shall rise or fall.

© MKDS67.2010

Friday 7th May, 2010 – 01:45AM

Unto the night I know where I am bound,

Though by land, sea or air I am aware

A destination of paradise I have found.

Within the air I breathe there is hope

And beyond hope comes my eternal dreams,

Resting with balance and synchronicity

My faith restores those Midnight screams!

Enriched feels my heavy soul over land

The touch of an angel upon my soul,

But of the star’s this one angel does come

Emerging with Majesty, grace and control.

Let not the winter take the sun from you

Nor allow the thunder clouds to blind your view,

Take my hand and follow that of my voice

And together we shall build a land of new.

© MKDS67. 2010

4th April, 2010 – 11:25PM

You are of an inspirational thought,

As from yesterday we stood

Releasing those times we fought.

Like chalk and cheese we spoke

Some comments better off not said,

But by the end of your journey

No person will speak ill of the dead.

In life your words of wisdom fell

Upon my ears and mind I admit,

Only now do I understand your way

As alone in solace I write and sit.

Working beyond the threshold of night

I urged my belief to grant you strength,

But the weakened shell to which did rest

Was shortened by an unseen length.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-

Their power united together,

Above and beyond each season

Icon’s that will light up forever.

So much it is they love this Earth

Descending rays and beams on mankind,

And for man who accepts this wonder

As on this world, only this can you find.

Granted are and granted they be

Of man’s greatest wonder’s we see,

Though fading are these iconic gods

Their end in time will set us free.

Flicker do the Sun and Moon

Their light bringing life to this Earth,

But from this light comes the darkness

A shadow shrouding our next rebirth.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-

This is the way of country life,

From Tockwith to Linton and back

We escape that of the busy urban strife.

Our fields of land reach out afar

Winding around great country lanes,

A pirate ship by our side we have

Surrounded by hills and varied terrains.

Inside the village heart we stand

Small to large houses pathe our way,

From Smiddy Hill to the old Spring Lane,

Our journeys out take us every day.

Here till the end we shall always live

In sanctuary, serenity and quiet peace,

All of this from a dream that I, too, shared

But only until that dream does cease.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-

With open land and fresh smelling air,

A bridge through its heart to the town

With visitor’s arriving from here and there.

Wetherby Town stands firm its ways

With young and old under a masonic wing,

A thursday market for one and all

Unto the town good business they bring.

Paddle you can by the low risen river

Where the wildlife and people come together,

Ice-cream, scones, jam and bread

All these moments will last forever.

A touch of class surrounds my home

With many villages that are just like mine,

Ainsty, Linton, Boston and Walton, too

All part of the Wetherby structural entwine.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-

With open lands and fresh smelling air,

A bridge through its heart to join it

And visitor’s arriving from here and there.

Wetherby Town stands firm its ways

It’s people walking around market stalls,

The grand little pubs giving a welcome smile

Until at last the landlord on time he calls.

Paddle you can down by the low tide river

Where ducks, swans and geese come together,

With bread and jam and real ice-cream cones

The setting’s shall stick in your mind forever.

A touch of class surrounds my home

Many suburban villages just like that of mine,

Ainsty, Linton, Tockwith and Boston, too

All part of the structure of Wetherby’s spine.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-

Darkness falling upon early night’s,

With rain and sleet ascending

They cascade upon wonderous sight’s.

Dying leaves depart and rest

Laying on the dry open land,

Chestnuts taking their true place

Below the predecessor it does stand.

Oh for this season we now prepare

As Winter snow’s will soon arrive,

The Autumn leaves decay into dust

But the bulbs lay proud and alive.

A season with assortment is Autumn

It’s sunsets unlike other seasons,

For this months decorum that passes

Beauty and normality are my reason’s.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-

That beyond the great sun and moon,

One vision set in a single thought

From morning-glory to the highest noon.

The shore’s of Orion have run dry

And daylight fallen onto darkened lakes,

Entire worlds now bow unto chaos

As life from Earth the sun and moon takes.

Planetary life is awoken to that of fear

An enemy within from which has arisen,

From dusk till dawn they attack our heart

Until we are locked inside a private prison.

But the sun still shines in the sky

And the moon at night still glows,

For time is my enemy for ever more

And unto the stars is where my soul goes.

© Marcus Kasabian De Storm -2009-