The Story Of Eddie Green.

Chapter One.

Dear Dairy,
October 2nd, 1902.
I don't even know if it's safe for me to say my real name. So I'll just call myself Eddie... Call me Eddie. I'm 19 year's old and I live in this small cabin in the middle of the woods with my younger sister.... In Michigan Tennessee. My mother, Adrianna Green. She left me and my sister, after a few months she was born. My Dad said that she left us because she was an addict, he said that she had other to problems, but I kinda of blocked those out. Oh! I was only 6 year's old when my mother left us, so I can barely remember what she even looked liked, or how she smelled. The point of this is that I never really had a mother. I haven't even heard from her... Not even once, since she left us. Dad said it was because she had another family that we didn't even know about. And he was right. I have a younger brother.... Reese Green. He's only three year's younger than me. I hate him.
That's besides the point though. I'm writing all of these horrible things about myself into this Diary because it's my only outlet/ hope I have left to hold onto. This is my Mom's old dairy by the way. I found it in her old stuff boxed up in our basement down stairs. It's all I have left of her. Anyways I hope this gives the future readers of this dairy some hope/ or just advice. Like it did for me. If you dare to see what happens next... Turn The Page.

Love,
Eddie.... ❤✌