My Space Has Clouds

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic

When I was born, My life as a youngster.

Chapter 1 (v.1) - Where I started

Submitted: February 03, 2016

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On October 29th, 2002 the big fat ray of sunshine otherwise known as me aka Kayla was brought into the world. (Yes, I am only 13 years of age but dont let that fool you). Anyways, thats when it all started. I was a very... Hungry child. I've been told I would throw a tantrum whenever anyone but my mother was holding me. Other than being a little too needy in the food department, I was a pretty positive self-reliant baby. According to relatives I would just sit on a blanket and entertain myself for hours on end. I had an older sister named Hailee, we were the ordinary siblings. We bickered, teased, snapped, broke stuff, sassed our mother, all the good stuff. I dont really remember all of the different places I have lived in America, but theres a lot. I spent most of my life on Lummi Island, though. My mother, sister, and I lived in a house on our Grandparent's property where our grandfather worked on cars and my grandmother worked at a Boy's and Girl's Club. It was a very tiny Island, you cannot even see it on the world map, but trust me its there. Although it does seem small, there is so much to do and so many places to go to... I lived there for lord knows how long and now that I look back on it, there was so much I didnt do and so many places and beaches I didnt destroy. As you could probably tell by now, I no longer live there because of a few reasons. My mother never really liked my grandfather. She thought he was some blonde-haired old hippy. We had a lot of drama with my grandmother as well. My grandma aka Lynn would get in a fight with my mom or something, heck if I know, I was like eight! Lynn would walk to our house like she was CPS (Child Protective Services) or something important like that, and she had the nerve to come in and forcibly take my sister and I away from our mother and she would lock her in her room while she bawled her eyes out. Just imagine how you would feel in that situation, whether you're the mother having your children taken away for god knows how long, or the child confused and being dragged away from your mom. Just picture it, or if this has happened to you, you dont even have to. That is where my story begins. It's a long road from here, hang tight.


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