Imagine: Your 8 years old, the only toys you have is the plastic bottle under your bed and the sand on the ground. Your best friend is you 15 year old sister that ignore you, but its better than getting pushed around by the other kids. There is no food on the table because your dad spent it all on alcohol, so you walk three miles on the dirt rode to you uncles house for dinner. A Stranger with long hair and funny cloths comes to visit you. He leaves you his most treasure piece, his rare heart-locket, promising to return soon. So you wait at this door, the door that keeps the bad poeple out and keeps that chain on your neck

i will never be the same
6.Aug.2009