Life Story: 0-3: Parents got separated.
4-6: Settled in with my broke down mom, and met my over-reactive stepfather
6-7: Went through ordeals in grade school.
7-11: After moving out due to my mom getting married by her new obsessive boyfriend, I endure hardships and solitude when I get to a new school. No friends, picked on, beat up morally (Both at school, and at home, cor frying out loud)
12-13: Started a fantasy - fiction story in my head. It's important to note, because to this day, it's still being developed and stretched.
13: Start high school. People are finally growing up around me and not picking on me.
13-15: I've no friends in high school. People, in high school, avoids you if you have no friends.
15-16: I've a friend. Well, 3. We hang along fine. I'm not doing too well with my grades because of my depression due to my stepfather stepping on my toes all the time.
17-18: I have my own computer, and personal access to the internet. I study dragons, magic, video games, and start a self career in pixel arts and spriting.
18-19: My stepfather manipulates me through my depression, and manages to not only put a threat on my head, but twists my arm into not respecting it. AKA, I'm kicked out of the house and live with my father. They're all insane in there.
19: I move out of there thanks to social workers. They help me get back on my steps so I can move as far as possible from my families.
20-21: I'm a nice looking guy. The old man I resided with became a lecherous pedophile and I left the place before going even more insane.
22-23: I'm living with a friend fro the internet. It's hard. I recover more wounds, try to find work. It's not as simple as it seems in here.
23-25: I move out on my own while my friend leaves for studies. I take it easy and take a sigh of relief for 2 years, before I move back with him.
Yup, I'm 25 years old, and you asked for the cruel story of my life, and got it.
