by Atoli01 » 05/03/2011 10:14 PM
I looked over at Slick when he started talking; Solty nodded at me to go first, so I did. "Yeah. My parents were involved in the mafia before I was even born. And then, well, things happened and they had me. After I had turned 9, they finally had enough of it, and didn't want me to be brought up in that kind of life. So they tried to back out, but others got angry and burned the house down. I somehow survived, but just barely. But they found that out soon enough and I still have people trying to kill me even now," I said with a solemn face. It definitely wasn't the life I would choose for myself if I really had a choice.
"As for me, my parents are technically still alive. Or at least they were when I ran away four years ago. The thing is though, I wouldn't exactly have called them parents; having a child doesn't make you a parent. They were always so... abusive. I found the streets more my home than being with my actual family. One day I ran out and found Alice there. I wasn't planning on returning to that place anyways, so I just stayed with her. Besides, she was just a kid back then."
Like Hiikai always did when she wanted to comfort me, she flew over to my shoulder and nudged my cheek affectionately. 'I've always been with Solty. She found me when she was only 5, yup.' I smiled at the little Ballama, softly stroking her head with my finger.
{{Alice: 11; Solty: 11}}
A
beautiful moon shines above again tonight,
And it sheds
light happily over the world.
As for me, I'm just
worthless, good for nothing,
Dreaming at daybreak,
creeping at dawn.
Still I'll
scream into the sky, hoping that somebody will
find me.
I want to
run, but there's no way out--
No
bright future in sight.
But I still fly up like a
butterfly, hoping that you'll
find me.
A
crescent moon, ugly children of the
stars, flying with
broken wings...!
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