Silver School Mystery A Spring of Winter

Prologue

"Personalities... they vary, from a bold leaders to the shy and diffident. The social and the antisocial.

In a normal human brain we have three main personality characteristics. One that is positive, one that is negative, and one that is in between.  

People don't know it, but they have one dominate character that is above the rest that takes all the charge most of the time.

But what happens to those personalities when the characters or person has a personality disorder? Well, then the situation changes and so do the characters in a person head.

The four main categories of disorders as we know them are suspicious, emotional and implosive, and anxious.

From there it branches off into many different and upsetting problems and it truly depends on the person and the complication. It is scary and the only thing they can promise is it might never go away.

That's why you should always be grateful for the person you are and the person your becoming. Because I can tell you from experience that life isn't fair, and I suppose your life maybe does suck. But you know what? The one thing you need to always remember is that, more than likely there's someone out there with a bigger problem than you. While this may not apply to every case, in most situations you won't be too far from the truth. 

Whoever is reading this diary I am truly sorry because you are going to read a lot of weird stuff just so you know, this my therapy because I hate going to Therapists. Oh, I just realized I forgot to introduce myself my name-"

"Hey, Mom and Dad are having a family meeting right now!" Said my younger brother peeking his head in the door.

"What is it about this time?" I asked.

"I don't know but it sounds important." He said.

I sigh, as I slide the diary under my pillow, coming back from my train of thought, emotion, and imagination.

As I look up at my room I think to myself, "It at least looked clean;" However what most wouldn't see, wouldn't know, was the clutter that expanded every drawer in that room, and the mess hidden underneath my bed.

I didn't mind though, I knew where everything was. That was me: organized chaos.

Completely normal at first sight but didn't belong.

What I didn't realize, as I walk into the family living room, with red wooden shelves and cabinets, past the stone fireplace. Where my parents, sisters, and brother were all waiting for me, that my world was just about to get more complicated then I ever thought possible.

"So everyone I know its been kind of a rough year..." The father started.

("That's an understatement.") I thought.

"And we have a chance to buy a ranch down in Silver Town. A ranch that was my great Grandfathers actually, and also the ranch I have been meaning to buy for a long, long time but just didn't have the money before, and well I guess what I am trying to say is..."his voice trailing off.

"What your father is trying to say is we're moving there." Mother finished for him.

"What?!" I said with shock.

And so that's how this story begins.