This is not at all how I expected to live my life...I knew, because I was an orphan, life would be hard, but I never imagined this. It all started when they said "Niji, you need to leave. Pack your things." At first I was crying- not because I was sad, but because I was happy. I was finally adopted! But when I saw the look on mistresses face, I realized. I had turned 13 today. It was time for me, to live life on my own. I had a guitar and a microphone. And the clothes on my back. I Didn't know. I thought I'd never have to leave until I turned at least 15. I left that place and went out on my own.
I'd always wanted to be a singer. I wanted to be the idol of all young girls. I wrote songs and I sung them alone in my bedroom. The sound of my guitar lulled my to sleep. Standing there, at the gate of the orphanage, I looked around. What do I...Do? I thought to myself. Nowhere to go, nothing to see, no home at all. I kept looking. I saw a man, passing out fliers. He fell, and the papers flew. He panicked, and ran away. One of the papers, however, landed at my foot. Picking up that god damn paper is what led me to this. I read it.
"Attention all talented singers! Be an Idol! Be a star! We need anyone who can sing or play the quitar! Please contact: OXOXXOX"
My eyes got big as dinner plates. Looking back at it, I must have been an idiot to believe that crap.
To be continued...
LadyBatLove · Mon Mar 22, 2010 @ 01:35am · 1 Comments |