Today is August 23rd 2013 and I'm still on the run. It feels good to be free only in a certain way of course. While living on the run my choices aren't made for me I think that's the best part. Coming from a place where it's the complete opposite, I guess it's understandable why I feel that way. Many people might be confused as to why I'm running as I haven't specifically told you my reason. I only told you I was running from evil and that I am. But in order for you to fully understand why I am running from an oh so precious mate is important for you to know. So now it is time for me to dig up the past so you can see it. I was born in 1962 in Spain. My father was a miner and my mother stayed home mostly to work on the farm. They always tried their best to overcome the struggle of poverty but it didn't quite work out well for them. Once I turned 18 I moved out and got my own place. It was a new experience that I was excited for although from where I stand today, going there was the worst decision I could've made, because now I'm surrounded by monsters and I'm one of them too.
