Chasing
Demons
PROLOGUE //
ZERO
My name Reina which
means clean or pure. Not sure why my parents named me that, maybe
simply because it sounded cool or perhaps the wanted their
daughter to be anything but like them. I
recently moved from a small one bedroom crap house in the
projects, into my aunt’s studio apartment in Manhattan. My
mother died when I was two from drug overdose and my father
recently perished from the same deadly concoction. Somehow
through all the trauma I have suffered and all the pain that is
tattooed on my brain from years of seeing, I am not like them.
But so much swirls around in my head even still-- so many
thoughts and memories and struggles. Sometimes I feel like I
am Chasing Demons. Basically, life is one
long road straight through hell.
I AM
KIND OF WRITING THIS OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD.
FIVE FAVES FOR CHAPTER ONE.
FAVE♥COMMENT♥FOLLOW
I DO NOT NOTIFY
