My name is raeign Baeler. I have no idea who my mom is. I grew up on my own. 3 months after i was born i was found in an box. Luckily the one who found me was my father. I lived with him and my step mom. My step mothers name was Baila handerson. At the age of four my father and step mother was killed in an car accident. Two days later i was found on the 1st street. As i was four i realized that the house on first street was where i wanted to live when i was older. When i was found i was taken to an orphanage. No one adopted me because i was different. I was different because i drew pictures of things i saw in my dreams.
People say those pictures
were very disturbing and thats why i wasnt quick to be out of the orphanage. My father loved me with all his heart but now i feel like i have no one to love me. Not only were adults afraid of me but so where kids. I did not know why i would draw these pictures i just thought that i know those people. Did i know them or was i hallucinating??
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The house on first street 😨
TerrorWhat is happening. I always thought this house was on the 1st street. Turns out to be on 131 street the abandoned street. Whats going to happen to my family.
