***This is the same story I have in Vampires.nu***
I was born in Puerto Rico but for some reason I never
stayed in the same town for more than 3 years.
My mom didn't liked to stay in the same place for no reason.
Never had real friends just temporary friends. i have been feeling all
alone all my life like nobody even notice me. Never had
the opportunity to be happy, Never had some one to guide
me to help me with my problems, to pick me up when I
was down. There was a point when I thought I had no
reason to be here in this world. I'm still wandering
through the night trying to figure why I am here. Maybe
vampires are meant to be like this or maybe I am
something more that I have not found out yet. I have read
many stories from vampires that they live a "normal life"
but why this happened to me? what is the reason? Why I
never had somebody to be with me? maybe they knew
already that I am not a normal person...
And something weird just happened to me again. I've been living
in Goldsboro, North Carolina USA for about 4 months now and I
got orders to go to Lakenheath, England UK. In my shop they
said that the minimum time you have to spend here before
going to another base is 2 years and no one knows why I got
orders so quickly, my boss said that this is the first time that he
sees something like this in his 30 years in the Air Force. Weird?
The other thing is that the day I leave this place is the same day
I got here in 2008. Weird enough? Why this always happens to
me? What is my reason to live? Why I can't be stable? I guess thats never gonna be answered...