by Twixie Hushimo January 4th 2010, 11:47 am
"Alright...." she said. "First thing is, I'm an orphan. On my fourth birthday, my brother and I were having cakes and stuff with my parents...when I thought all the candles were out, I pulled them out and set them on the counter. Within twenty seconds, everything was in flames. One of them wasn't fully out. My parents threw my brother and I into a closet, then ran out to call the emergencies. Then my mom went back in to get us out...and when she didn't come out, my dad went in. I woke up later, in a police station where they broke the news to us. They left us with our aunt and uncle, where we were basically slaves. Some might call me an arson, but I'm not. I accidentally set their house on fire, and they set us with our grandparents who died a couple months later. Then we went to foster homes, until we ran away and lived on the streets. Now, my brother and I live by ourselves."