forgetting the past, to create the future. (BoyxBoy) (ON HOLD)

forgetting the past, to create the future. (BoyxBoy) (ON HOLD)

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Have you ever been afraid of the shadows? I have. My name is Cam, I have spent my entire life in a castle. It sounds nice doesn't it? It wasn't I was an object to be owned, to be sold to be used. After the second king owned me I was sold again. You can call me a crybaby, I don't mind. I have been called worse. I cannot wait for the day I die so my nightmares... or memories, disappear. My name is Cam, and this is my horrid story.
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When I was little, I was never healthy for a full day. When I would go to school, I would carry around an oxygen tank so that I could breathe properly. There was once where I had come close to death. At that time, my mother and father promised me that they wouldn't ever leave me. That is, until someone came in an murdered them while I was at school. When I was dropped off from the bus stop, I automatically knew something was wrong because my mother would always wait for me. When she wasn't there, I began to get worried. 'Had she forgotten?' Was the first thing I thought as I walked up the stairs and into my house. 'Mama? Papa?' I questioned walking into their room. As I made the first step in, I heard squishing under my feet as if the carpet was wet.

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