Sitala

This is me ohhhwooohhhh ohhhwohhhooo.......EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK (dont ask)so this girl is based off me....shes everything in my lore....but more....shes lavender,ithroa...and my clan lore mixed together...so here's her story:

Current Theme Song(s)
Nightmare
Mad hatter
Lovely
Gasoline
New rules






I was 6,we had what was like our own petting zoo to me.Turtles,bunnies,cats (my milkeway),dogs...we had the Beatles too,our turtles,pall McCarty and the other ones name I forget...one dog was Ringo Star.And another was Lennon...we were so happy.But my parents lost job after job after job...we couldn't pay the bills,so my mom's dad and new stepson toke us in.our limit:six months.Not very much,we had to give all our pets away...my milkeway...i named her that because the fur on her chest was like the milkeway.i promised her I would never leave her...but I did.my dad get to keep his bunny,but i couldn't keep my cat...at the time it was so unfair.


we packed all our stuff and moved to their 2 story stone house with a small backyard and a big pool....in new Mexico.my mom and linda (stepmom)HATED each other...they had fights over nothing.....i would go out to get water and hear them yelling outside....i was so scared.3 months living there,tom(my grandpa)kicked us he's family out...so he would keep getting laid.he kicked us out into the dessert.we lived in a tent,the only reason we survived:we have friends In low places...we called him Dr.Blue.he was a good man,give us water,food and made sure we were safe.11 weeks,I was there,I have a little sister...she was 2.mom worked,dad worked...me and a few other people living there too toke care of her.i was 6!rattlesnakes,sropians,getting lost....just a few ways she could die....me I wanted to have fun.i remember a man,who would always give us pudding.he was so kind.at one point,we just...left.i wonder where they are now.



Next....my first heart break.....i was 8...his name was Ryun Born....it was Valentine's Day.I left notes in his locker.Then...his "friend"got me to tell her I did it.She said she would no promised she would keep it a secret,but still...she told him.later,he confronted me,told me she told him.I cryed,alot...then I said sorry...he told me to stop...i did.but things never were the same.


I remember..... A long time ago...I was happy.my first birthday party.it was princess themed,it was just us nobody else came.my first party,and I was alone.


My mother,when I was four and younger.took care of a old dieing woman who was always so kind to me.she let me play there all the time.she was so kind,her niece was kindish I guess its all a blur.we were playing with Barber's. Then we went outside and I was left alone.I stood srateing at the woods,in fall.something called my name.I cryed as I sat down listening to 'his' promises. I wonder what ever happened to them all....

I remember...my seventh birthday party.my mom put up gallons and all kinds of things for it.my little sister but me and beat me because I was getting attention for once.why do these things happen?who knows....