Abelle's Memories

  • Memory #1

    Before, as I was sleeping peacefully, a man came from the shadows and killed my parents and it traumatized me for the rest of my life, the memory sticking to my brain like a tick, and I was never the same
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    Memory #2

    I have been constantly running from, "The Dark Man," and I have never been so afraid to turn around in my life.
  • Memory #3

    As I was walking the streets, alone and unhappy, I noticed a help wanted sign on a bakery store, but when I went to apply, they utterly rejected me, making me feel useless and without purpose.
  • Memory #4

    As I sulkily sat in dismay of rejection, I noticed a beautiful girl walking across the street from me, and when she noticed me and came over to the exact spot where I was, she smiled at me, and I smiled at her, and we became the best of friends.
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    Memory #5

    My new best friend, Catharine de Fosse, was visting me daily at the same spot with new things to say and delicious things to eat, and as we talked and ate and did everything together, I knew that she would never turn her back on me.
  • Memory #6

    Before this day, I thought everything was going right, with Catharine aiding me along the journey of life with refreshments, socailizing, education, and more, but that fateful day came when I saw The Dark Man again, except this time with a group of thugs, and memories returned.
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    Memory #7

    I ran away from the memories, I couldn't stop, and for the next few months, I never saw Catharine and I had to rummage down to my few skills to survive the harsh jungle of society, but when it was Christmas time, I saw Catharine walking along the streets with her parents, and I leaped in joy and ran to her for a hug, and she hugged back.
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    Memory #8

    After I found Catharine again, all the memories of The Dark Man washed away, like a flashlight cutting through the darkness, and from those days, all was good once again.
  • Memory #9

    Today, Catharine, introduced me to some of her friends, Chantelle and Abaliz, but because I wasn't trained with any social skills, I couldn't comfortably speak to them, and it opened up a whole new section of the world I had not yet explored.
  • Memory #10

    Today, Catharine, my best friend, my only friend, told me she had to go away with her parents to America not much for luxury but for business, and she wouldn't be back for a year or so...I was crushed.
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    Memory #11

    After, Catharine left, The Dark Man was constantly appearing in and out of my head and I even saw him in the streets of Paris a couple times, but without Catharine, the nightmares always come back.
  • Memory #12

    After waiting for so long that it felt like an eternity, my only reward for waiting was utter dissapointment because while Catharine was in America, the 9/11 attacks were performed and she was no longer authorized to come back to Paris or she will face risks of danger.
  • Memory #13

    Today, I faced utter horror, for I found a WANTED poster hanging outside of a building, saying, "All citizens, please contact the Paris Police Department if you happen to see this man." and I was shocked, for on the picture there lay the face of The Dark Man, but the poster also read his name...Ruslan Konstantinov, "The Mauler."
  • Memory #14

    Today was one of the happiest days of my life...Catharine had returned from her trip to America and had brought me so many gifts, but the gifts weren't really the part I was excited about...for the nightmares had stopped.
  • Memory #15

    For once, I actually felt like I belonged somewhere in the world, for some of the gifts that Catharine had brought back home were new, fancy clothes that made me sparkle into an entirely different person...an entirely better person.
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    Memory #17

    After Catharine had been so caring and loving towards me, she decided that I could live at her house with her family, and she had said it was okay with her parents because they don't usually welcome people of my..."stature." But her house was enormous and beautiful, and it was just like being in one of my wonderful, fantastic, terrific, spectacular dreams.
  • Memory #18

    Today was my first day of school...ever, and I went along with Catharine to her school and was taught the exact same things as she had been taught, however, I did need to go to "special courses" because I had never been given academic education before at middle school standards, but it was new, and I was afraid.
  • Memory #19

    Ruslan Konstantinov was finally arrested and I was finally arrested to life in prison for murder and theft, but I had never been so happy to never see him in the streets ever again, but he still haunts me to this very day.
  • Memory #20

    After years and years of tireless fear and discouragement, I was finally adopted...by whom?...by Catharine's parents, and I could not be happier, and my dreams continued on to be ever bright.