Hi, I'm Sandy.
Introduction :
Hi, my name is Sandy.
I'm 14 year's old, and i'm an orphan.
I don't know who my parents were, or even where I came from.
The sisters at the orphanage say that I'm a gift from god.
But I don't think that, cause, if I am, then why did my parents abandon me ?
The sisters just found me in the big church, a few blocks from here.
I was wrapped in a blanket with a little cross around my neck.
I have it on me all the time.
And when they found me, they also found a note that said : "Please protect my little Sandy, she means the world to me, but it's to dangerous for her to be with me. And for me to keep her, would be so selfish, so please keep her safe for me. I hope some day I will see my girl again. Till then, tell her I love her, and make sure she carries the cross on her at all times. See you soon.
Love, mummy."
So they did it, they protected me, gave me a home, that's actually how the orphanage started, they wanted to give me, and so many others a home.
I think I turned out alright without my mother... or father. I don't even think about them that much.
But sometimes, sometimes I wonder, does she look like me ? Does she have my brown hair, my eyes, my lips. Or do I have his big feet, his laugh. Or what my last name is, is it something funny, like Bundie, or something french, like Paris, I'd like that, Sandy Paris, and it rhymes too.
Yeah, sometimes I wonder about that.
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Last night
Last night, the strangest thing happened to me.
It was very late, and I wanted a snack, so I went to the kitchen.
And suddenly I saw this image, this horrible image.
I saw death, horrible, horrible death, it was like I was dreaming, but, not exactly, it was more like a... a vision.
That's the word, it was like a vision, and I wasn't even in the kitchen anymore.
I saw this girl, running and running, I felt how scared she was, but she kept running, she had to, to escape, but then she fell. Her knee was bleeding, but she kept running.
And the next thing I saw was that same girl lying on the ground.
She was dead, and she had these marks on her. And that was it, then I was in the kitchen again.
I never even noticed that I dropped my snack. I cleaned it up in a hurry, and went back to bed.
I didn't tell the sisters, they'd think I was posesed by the devil or something. No, I'm keeping it to myself, who knows, it was just all a dream, and I never went to the kitchen, yeah, that was probably it.
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