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So, For Those Of You Who Know Of The Fact That I Am Starting A New Writing Piece (That I Am Actually Going To Follow Through With This Time) I Am Here To Inform You That I Have Finished (So Far, Maybe Some Changes And Corrections Will Be Made Depending On How The Further Writing Works Out) The Introduction And The First Paragraph Of The Piece. Hope You Enjoy It So Far; I Would Love Comments Back On It Thank You:

I was convicted of murder at birth; I was sent to live in what I would like to call jail, well I would actually more rather like to call it hell. One would think that a child at birth is incapable of that of a murder, that a child of that age would know next to completely nothing and would have no way of even being able to harm a single thing around or in sight; one would also think that blaming a child at birth for committing anything of the sort would be completely insane and preposterous; well everyone except my father.
See, when I was born my mother died shortly after. So I never got to meet her except from inside the womb, which I could never recall. But from what I have heard, she look a lot like me; bushy red hair, green eyes, and pale skin, but sadly that doesn’t really help because I was born legally blind in both eyes, I’ve never seen anything other then darkness. Apparently she was also quiet, sweet, and happy-go-lucky. Someone that everyone seemed to love, and the one person who I would never be able to be with. The fact that she died giving birth to me would eventually not hurt so bad if my father wouldn’t constantly tell me it was my fault; saying that I killed her, that if it wasn’t for me then the love of his life would still be here today. I don’t remember a time when he wasn’t drunk, a time when he wouldn’t strike me when I would cross his path; I seemed to be the only thing he took his anger out on, it never made him calmer, just made him more and more angrier with every moment. I always thought that one day he would reach his breaking point and end up just getting to fed up and kill me; I know, not the best way to think, but from how I have experienced things so far in my life it seemed to be the only direction in which everything would eventually end up going.

I Will Be Posting More About What The Piece Is About Sometime Further In The Week, Well That Is If People Want To Know More About It. Again, I Would Love Comments And Hope You Enjoy It!

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