I was born in my mommies belly, and was birthed at Saint John Regional Hospital in Saint John New Brunswick Canada. Raised from 0-3 in the North End of Saint John, then we moved out to live with my grandfather for a few years in Midland, followed by a few years in Hampton with my other grandparents when my mother had to be hospitalized for a few years, and then finally back out to midland on a patch of land my grandfather gave to my dad to build a house on where we have lived ever since. Minus two years that I went to Miramichi for College.
@Mysterion: I was born into an unforgiving world full of hate, spite and brimstone, with no mother or father and only the harsh winter snow on my back to shelter me from the scorn of my people. Their laughs and their daggers cut so deep into my flesh. With every drop I shed another lash is borne to my side and I know, oh I know, that this world is meant to crush me under its' weight of spite. This world to which I was born is cruel and callous and not meant for my kind. It is a world of fire and iron and blood and sweat. It is the last bastion of hate in this universe we call home. I call it hell. And I laugh. This is where I was born.
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