animelover4ever2002

All my life I hated to read. I hated to write. Hell, I hated to do anything but mess around.    But I got older. Have I been talking about that a lot? About getting older? Maybe I have.... Getting older is something I have done on the two years I've been apart of this sight and I still don't know why I even bother. Why? It's a question we all grow up asking. We ask why a lot when we're young. As we grow into teenagers we think we know everything and stop asking. Then we become adults and we ask more questions then when we were small. Or at least thats how I am. I was once curious.    I hated to read. Sometimes I still do. Reading places

I've never thought much of them, but I always thought they were beautiful. They were lights in the sky that I knew nothing about and didn't wish to know about. They were magical beings that came out every night to give me good dreams. They were just happy balls of light in the dark. That kind of thinking didn't last too long. I lived in a place where the magic didn't come to visit. When I asked my mom why they wouldn't come out, she told me it was because the polution in the air made them sick. Some nights I thought they would come to my window to check up on me, other times I was too concerned about nightmares to worry about them. I grew o