Chapter 1
my life
Reading. What a sad excuse for a city. Reading's filled with drugs gangs, guns, mobsters, and prostitutes it's the poorest city in the United States. Unfortunately this is where I live. I sat on my porch and shook my head as I saw the little children running down the streets with pretend wands shooting pretend spells. Harry Potter that's what they love. Not me though what I love is Star Wars. In a way star wars feels like I was there before like I knew how they felt even though it was not expressed. As if I was somehow there. Mom lost her Job, Dad he's veteran who cant work. Brother is a run away. And me? I'm 17 year old Nomie.