![]() DestinyA Story by Cong Tuan![]() From my collection of The Number 13, Chapter 8.![]()
It has been years since I remember the day I was born. I imagine that my
family were together, giving me the hugs and kisses to me, they loved
me ever since I was born... The first year of my life was pretty lucky,
I'm normally happy, cheerful, and careless. I always likes to run around
in circles, or just follow my fingers down the road and ended up being
in another person house and they called my parents to pick me up sooner
or later... It's all happy memories that I will never forget... But
soon, I became somebody else... A lonely kid who wandered around,
picking up the dirts of the painful moments that I live many years
later. I soon to be adjust to the fact that I was completely...
Different... I found out that I was adopted, and I knew that my real
family was a history, they got killed in the cruel tornado after the
minutes I was born... I was lucky that I landed somewhere down the
trees, tangling and crying, until a person walk by and sees me cried. He
soon called everybody in the villages, and I was soon adopted by a new
family... I was raised by them, not knowing who am I until now, I was
the one who everybody called "Different" and left out. I wanted nothing
more than just a familiar thing that everybody has. I find out what
everybody like, but hurt others... The secret to laugh at people when
other people are feeling misery. But, that hurts me one day, I killed a
friend, and everybody accused me of the fault that I have done. I was
driven out of the village, and I soon were forgeted by one of the people
that I loved... I never find jobs, I never seems to interest to find
any jobs at all. I was misery, I never felt loved ever again, and I
became a hobo of the future, a failure of the new world, a death kid of
the past... I never makes any good friends, but I got a guy who is like a
brother to me. He was the one who cheer me up, he gave me food, and he
played with me. He shared the same life of being a failure at the
beginning. He was like my twins, and he's the one who I felt as a close
friend to me... A bestest friend that I ever had...
© 2010 Cong Tuan |
Stats
66 Views
Added on September 2, 2010 Last Updated on September 2, 2010 Author![]() Cong TuanTPHCM, Ba Ria-Vung Tau, VietnamAboutHi, my name is Cong Tuan Nguyen, I'm a 14 years old teenager who love to write some story about my life, well some of them... I'm just a free writer so, if I have mistakes, you can help me with gramma.. more..Writing
|