Storm P.O.V...
Wow I can't believe I'm actually leaving this place. The place of memories, as well as heart ache. The place of lessons as well as mistakes. When all you knew is now the past and alienation becomes your future. Whoops how rude of me. I'm Storm. A name that hits the personality right on the head. Well atleast it used to. But anyways I'm 5'3 a little petite thing. Sometimes I wish I would hit puberty already.
But anyways back to the story. I have the best of both worlds, or maybe I should say a have the blessing to see part of one but cursed by the other. I say this because my mother is a church woman. A saved holy ghost filled sanctified woman. My dad is the total opposite. I wouldn't say a heathen but I'm sure you catch my drift. Here I'm sure you can see where the confusion takes place. Well that and the confusion of why my mom decided to give birth to my little brothers when she could've just stopped at me. I'm joking, actually I'm not. But of course I love those guys.
But here's my life story you either love it or you don't but either way it's my life not yours. Ohhh feisty much? Lol.
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Thoughts of A whisper
General FictionAt times it's like you're living, but what exactly does that mean. What ifs. Who's and where's. meaningful and meaningless. hope and doubt. Love and Hate. Good and Evil. Have and Have Nots. Who are you living for? You?Or someone else? What are you a...
