This isn't your avergae story about a kid who grows up to save the world. Well sorta but it's kinda different. This is a story about a boy who'd grow to save not just the world but all of existence. It's a long story and I have trouble finding where it all started. But, I think I know one specific one.
I was born Zane Kaemon on July 13th, 1996. I don't remember my parents because they were with me for a short time. One day they were here and the next day they were gone. They left me alone on a doorstop with this ring. That's where Sister Jane found me I guess. She's my mother and father in a way. They always told me to wear the ring, but I didn't know why. She along with the other nuns took care of me and treated me as if I was there own. There were other children too but they weren't like me. I don't know how to explain it but I always felt different.
It was nice really. I had a few friends outside and in the Convent. However, it would all come to an end after I turned 16.
"Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday Zane! Happy Birthday to you!". Whoosh. In one breathe I took down the candles all at once.
*TO BE CONTINUED DUE TO THE AUTHOR FEELING VERY SICK AT THE TIME OF WRITING*
I was born Zane Kaemon on July 13th, 1996. I don't remember my parents because they were with me for a short time. One day they were here and the next day they were gone. They left me alone on a doorstop with this ring. That's where Sister Jane found me I guess. She's my mother and father in a way. They always told me to wear the ring, but I didn't know why. She along with the other nuns took care of me and treated me as if I was there own. There were other children too but they weren't like me. I don't know how to explain it but I always felt different.
It was nice really. I had a few friends outside and in the Convent. However, it would all come to an end after I turned 16.
"Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday Zane! Happy Birthday to you!". Whoosh. In one breathe I took down the candles all at once.
*TO BE CONTINUED DUE TO THE AUTHOR FEELING VERY SICK AT THE TIME OF WRITING*