Notes:
'AAKALSk'=thoughts
"AKDJAJSKA"=speaking
(JAKSKADJA~Clouderbay~)=Authors comments
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It’s okay that I made mistakes right? because I’m only human. it’s not my fault why should I be held responsible. "Haaaa" The young man breathed in sharply from the pain in his lower ribs. While trying not to faint from the blood loss.
“I’m not really human, so I guess that saying doesn't apply….“ I’m only trash to be used, abused, beaten, and bruised. "Hahaha" the youth chuckled with tears flowing down his cheeks thinking about how comically ironic his life has been the past 19 years. Their were a few years when it was peaceful but peace is never his to keep, it's mostly been hell.
This young man’s name was Samuel Everen. One of many who grew up on the streets of Virginia, living in a broken down orphanage all his young life. But sadly this orphanage was located in (a) really bad neighborhood, one of the worst in Virginia, even the police don't dare go into the district because of all the gangs. From thugs shooting each other over petty arguments, too loud gun shots and police sirens blaring in the night.
Young little Sam was introduced to the corruption of the world from an early age. From thugs selling drugs and killing one another, to young women selling their bodies for the highest dollar off the street in front of the orphanage he grew up in.
Sam was a child of few words, and was thought a mute by the other children, the evil bitch herself also thought the same she wasn't the nicest person in the world but at least she kept them fed barley. Most of the time Sam would hear Miss. Bullwinkle(a.k.a the evil bitch) shouting at the other young children as young as three, saying things like “ your lucky to be fed at all you filthy pukes, and don't even think of running away to find your parents they left you for a reason they don't want you, you were mistakes. That’s why you're here with me, get used to it. If you don’t do your share around here, your not getting fed.. ”
All the other children in the orphanage, and Miss. Bullwinkle-(but who really cares what she thinks, know one really likes her anyways~Clouderbay~) thought there was something wrong with Sam, he was actually a very intelligent child. He did not know at the time, but he was born with a very exceptional mind, some may even say brilliant. Sadly he would not find a chance to use it, with having all his free time filled with surviving. If it weren't the thugs trying to snatch him off the streets and ship poor Sam to god know where, it was the freezing cold air trying to kill him off like he was garbage that needed eradicating.
Sam and the other children did in fact have a stable roof over their heads and food to eat, even though the portions they were given were way too little. Life was acceptable if you can ignore poor hygiene, little food, and freezing cold night’s as low 40. There was no heater to keep the orphanage toasty at night, matter of fact there weren't even any blankets the children had to huddle for warmth.
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Some not as lucky as most would die from the cold. With Miss. Bullwinkle saying things like “good the brats dead less mouths to feed, one of you brats trash the body outside I don't wont their lifeless corps stinking up the place.” ( I know what you're thinking a heartless bitch and you're right~Clouderbay~) Sam had a few other children he could call friends who died due to the harsh cold. (Plus If you got sick were Sam lived you were as good as dead. HA! your ass is grass~Clouderbay~)
5 long cold years went bye, even with the hard struggle young Sam grew exceptionally. It was his birthday tomorrow and he was not letting anything ruin it. But it seems fate wasn't going to give him a break, for this would not be the birthday he would hope for, or ever forget.
Sam went to bed that night early, he dreamed about walking through a beautiful majestic forest. It seemed as though nothing but him existed he was marveled at how the dew dripped of the leaves and the birds chirped.(Sam lives in a very loud environment, with the sound of gunshots in the night and blaring police cars so this is quite rare experience for him.~Clouderbay~)
Out of the corner of his eyes he spotted something odd, odd of place it was a beautiful stallion shrouded in clouds of black smoke with beaming red peeking out of the dark smoke. Sam thought the Stallion was looking into the very depth of his soul. Little did he know that this would be a very important moment in his life. The horse suddenly grew in size. At first being nearly the size of a car then to that of a small Apartment. With a ‘POOF’ it engulfed everything in sight, Sam started choking he could not breath he gasped and gasped for air but nothing came. Then he awoke 'it was all a dream' Sam thought.'But whats with this thick smoke hovering over everything.' All he could see was smoke thick enough to cut with a knife. He was afraid for the first time in his life he was actually hot.(And where he lived to be hot meant 2 thing 1 your sick basically you'll die. Because no one got time for that, and 2 your burning up literally, your hot on fire to be exact~Clouderbay~) He knew there was a fire in the building but he didn't know where or why. All he knew is that if he stayed any longer he would die. he rushed out of bed covering his face with his grayish brown torn shirt. making a run for the stairs then out the door.
Sam arrived at the sidewalk outside the orphanage. Staring at the place he has lived all his life burn down. With the fire truck siren slowly getting louder and closer. Sam’s ears were still ringing and could not process any thing that was happening. All he was thinking was “Were will I go now?”
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Hey guys this is my first novel tell me what you think criticism is OK just don't be jerks.
also i probably wont be able to get the second prologue in tomorrow but then again who know's if i'm not busy i'll do it.
Hello i add and fixed something at the end so it may sound different but it's basically the same.