My name is A.J, and this is my story, so welcome. I'm a tall male, with shaggy brown hair, dead eyes that are green, and pale as heck skin. I'm about 18, old enough to live on my own, which I do. Other than my dog, Nellie, and my tortoise, Crash. Weird name for a turtle, I know. But I'm a weird kid. So what can you expect?
Anyway, it was currently 7 pm, usually my dinner time. So, I ran down the stairs, turned the burner on, and set to cooking. I broke an egg and let the yoke drop into the pan. Then I let that cook until I had a nice, soft looking omlet. I added a bit of garlic, onion, and pepper to it to add flavor. And boy was it amazing!
Back to Facts About Me.
Yes, I have a job, and it's called being an officer.
No, I don't have kids, or a girlfriend.
Yes, I have parents, but there both shitty deadbeats.
Yes, I've got some close friends in my contacts.
Yup, I go to the gym every other day.
No, I didn't have any siblings growing up.
I'm possibly a bit of a troubled adult. Can't tell just yet.
But thats not everything you're here for is it? You wanted to hear my story right?
Well, I'll mention this: It certainly isn't happy. It involves a lot of....uh.....scary, unnatural stuff.
So prepare yourselfs.
Because you are about to take a special ride through my own and only Hell of a life!