Intro

When they looked at the child, they saw a blank stare and a expressionless face.

Who knew that he hid so much?

Behind his dull eyes and caramel bangs, the child had a brain like no other.

He was intelligent. He could do almost anything he put his heart into.

His parents told him he could be anything he wanted.

He wanted to write. So he poured his heart out into his writing. His parents laughed at him. "With that much ability, why write?" they said. "Ciel, you'll never go far if you write."

But they were wrong. So wrong.

When I turned 13, I began to write again.

About the pain of the past. My life. I published the first bit using my google+ page. Caleb Ciel Matthew.

This is... the story of my life. I don't know if this is a cry for help or just an attempt to make contact with someone--- anyone---- who understands, but it's me. Welcome to my life.