Tale of Darminicus The Dark15:03 Jul 12 2011
Times Read: 475
My name is Darminicus and this is my tale. I was born in this life on January the seventh of nineteen-ninety-one. at the age of four, I was sexually abused by my mother's boyfriend,
then at the age of six my mother, Connie Brown, abandoned me for a new life leaving me with my aunt and uncle, who gave me up to a foster home where I was raised by Micheal and Lorraine Guerrero. My real mother died in an accident where a drunk driver ran her over on a curb in Bran-son, when I was nine years of age. To make things worse, my foster parents abused me daily, screaming at me, hitting me, biting me, the list goes on. When I turned thirteen, I got my powers, and abused them resulting in the deaths of two people. At the age of sixteen, I stopped using my powers for evil, and turned to the Wicca religion. I then discovered Gaia, who I prayed to for guidance, and forgiveness of my wrong doings. When I turned eighteen, I ascended, where my powers fully matured, and continue to grow. I then had a simple "good" life and an abundance of wealth and still living with my foster family. That only lasted for two years, and that's when everything went down hill, so to speak, I thought I could trust Michael and Lorraine, after spending the night at my fiance's house, I called my foster mother and explained that I was gay, upon hearing this, Lorraine, then said the worst things a mother could say, "Well good for you son, I think it is time that you pack up your shit and leave." I then go back to that hell hole of a home and got some clothes and the few arcane objects I owned. After a few days I called my foster parents to see if i could get the rest of my things, and they agreed that I could. When I got there to pick up my stuff, Micheal, saw that I was with my fiance and refused to let me get anything and threatened his life (my fiance). I then became enraged and said that unless they let me get my belongings, I would sue them, after several hours, I finally got my stuff and left. After that day, Lorraine went around and turned the rest of my family against me, and shunned me forever.
A few months after that my fiance broke off the engagement and told me to leave, with no where to go, I turned to one of my few friends for help, and, thankfully, she gave me a place to stay, on the account that I help her out around her house. And that is my life so far. I know that it has been very disappointing and painful, but, I continue to trust in the Gods, for they have kept me from having to live a worse life, and I am grateful for what they have done for me. Blessed Be )O(
COMMENTS
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madlyn
16:03 Jul 12 2011
Always trust in the Gods, It seems they have brought you thru alot and while others leave THEY will not.
PoeticHeart
17:24 Jul 15 2011
All I can say is wow.