June Rhodes District 9 {Done}
May 26, 2014 1:22:31 GMT -5
Post by Arrows on May 26, 2014 1:22:31 GMT -5
June Rhodes
Female
14 15 16 years old
District 9
As though I am looking through a blurry lens I see what I believe to be a bleeding woman dead on the floor. I then see two girls I do not recognize dragging what looks like a younger version of me away. The two girls and I are then surrounded by people crying and telling us it will be okay. Next thing I know a woman in a blue dress arrives and says that it was our father who killer her. I see the two girls react in horror but I see myself just staring in complete and utter confusion. Everything fades to black and when light returns to me the girls and I are inside what appears to be an orphanage. Then my parents walk in and take me away from the girls and the orphanage. After that I wake up every time, this is the dream that has been haunting me for as long as I remember. I can't begin to fathom what it means all I know is that it must have something to do with my shrouded past.
Currently I live with a very kind couple by the names of Nicole and Henry. They are very kind people but for some reason I don't feel safe around them. Maybe its the fact they always tell me I am their precious angel daughter sent from heaven to them but I don't even look like them. They both have brown hair and and green eyes but I have golden locks with hazel eyes. Then on top of that they are both incredibly tall above six feet and I am just barely 5'1. What also makes me wary is my sister and their other daughter doesn't look like them either. Her name is Rose and she has red hair and is about 5'5 and she is eight teen!
However, I understand why Rose doesn't look like them she knows she is adopted. She found out the day after her eighteenth birthday. She always had a feeling so she want to the orphanage and asked for any records about her. Sure enough they found her record which proved she was in fact adopted. She told me that she asked them whether or not they had files on me but when she did the receptionist told her to leave right away. Why it is all secretive I don't know but I get the feeling it has something to do with my dream as well.
Ever since that day she told me about what happened at the orphanage I have really begun to notice odd things about my life. For example the fact I am home schooled and Rose never was. I always thought it was because I am an incredibly shy person and whenever I am in big crowds that I freak out. However, now as I reflect upon it I realize my parents could never afford Home Schooling. We aren't the richest family in the district lets just put it that way.
Being as poor as we are its practically needless to say that I am very light weighing only about 100 pounds. My parents tell me that I always had a skinny stature but I know I wasn't meant to be this skinny. In fact its this from my extreme skinniness I believe I get my very sensitive nature from. I have always been very emotional about what people think about me or what they say to me. For example one day when Rose was irritated with me she called me an annoying freak and I shut myself in my room for almost a full day crying. Because of this I always feel as if people are walking on ice around me with the words they say and how they say them.
Another thing about me I find so odd considering my parents are both very friendly and chatty people is that I am very seclusive. My parents say that I am a girl of few words and to be quite honest they are true. I hardly ever say thing and when I do its very short and to the point. Due to this people believe I am a very honest person which I guess is true since I never take the time to say lies. My mom, however, believes this is because God created me to be a gentle angel that is always there to straighten things out with words of truth.
If I am talking about being truthful I may as well admit what I believe is my most embarrassing problem. For some reason I am prone to panic attacks. They can happen anywhere, anything can set them off, and they can last for any amount of time. The worst one I can remember was when I was playing tag with Rose and she simply said I'm going to get you and something about that sent me into an attack. I froze instantly and stopped breathing for a few short moments then I collapsed to the ground screaming. The next thing I knew I woke up in my bed with Rose sitting next to me and my parents watching me anxiously.
I find myself constantly wondering what it is that makes me have these panic attacks. I have always been a curious little girl but nothing drives my curiosity as much as my past. For I know that all the answers to why I am the way I am and why I have the same reoccurring dreams lie there. I even know how I will figure out exactly what happened, I need to find the girls in my dreams. I know they will have the keys to my past, they just have to.
Codeword: Odair
Other: I think I covered everything but I am not the best free write bio person but I felt hers should be one XD
Female
District 9
As though I am looking through a blurry lens I see what I believe to be a bleeding woman dead on the floor. I then see two girls I do not recognize dragging what looks like a younger version of me away. The two girls and I are then surrounded by people crying and telling us it will be okay. Next thing I know a woman in a blue dress arrives and says that it was our father who killer her. I see the two girls react in horror but I see myself just staring in complete and utter confusion. Everything fades to black and when light returns to me the girls and I are inside what appears to be an orphanage. Then my parents walk in and take me away from the girls and the orphanage. After that I wake up every time, this is the dream that has been haunting me for as long as I remember. I can't begin to fathom what it means all I know is that it must have something to do with my shrouded past.
Currently I live with a very kind couple by the names of Nicole and Henry. They are very kind people but for some reason I don't feel safe around them. Maybe its the fact they always tell me I am their precious angel daughter sent from heaven to them but I don't even look like them. They both have brown hair and and green eyes but I have golden locks with hazel eyes. Then on top of that they are both incredibly tall above six feet and I am just barely 5'1. What also makes me wary is my sister and their other daughter doesn't look like them either. Her name is Rose and she has red hair and is about 5'5 and she is eight teen!
However, I understand why Rose doesn't look like them she knows she is adopted. She found out the day after her eighteenth birthday. She always had a feeling so she want to the orphanage and asked for any records about her. Sure enough they found her record which proved she was in fact adopted. She told me that she asked them whether or not they had files on me but when she did the receptionist told her to leave right away. Why it is all secretive I don't know but I get the feeling it has something to do with my dream as well.
Ever since that day she told me about what happened at the orphanage I have really begun to notice odd things about my life. For example the fact I am home schooled and Rose never was. I always thought it was because I am an incredibly shy person and whenever I am in big crowds that I freak out. However, now as I reflect upon it I realize my parents could never afford Home Schooling. We aren't the richest family in the district lets just put it that way.
Being as poor as we are its practically needless to say that I am very light weighing only about 100 pounds. My parents tell me that I always had a skinny stature but I know I wasn't meant to be this skinny. In fact its this from my extreme skinniness I believe I get my very sensitive nature from. I have always been very emotional about what people think about me or what they say to me. For example one day when Rose was irritated with me she called me an annoying freak and I shut myself in my room for almost a full day crying. Because of this I always feel as if people are walking on ice around me with the words they say and how they say them.
Another thing about me I find so odd considering my parents are both very friendly and chatty people is that I am very seclusive. My parents say that I am a girl of few words and to be quite honest they are true. I hardly ever say thing and when I do its very short and to the point. Due to this people believe I am a very honest person which I guess is true since I never take the time to say lies. My mom, however, believes this is because God created me to be a gentle angel that is always there to straighten things out with words of truth.
If I am talking about being truthful I may as well admit what I believe is my most embarrassing problem. For some reason I am prone to panic attacks. They can happen anywhere, anything can set them off, and they can last for any amount of time. The worst one I can remember was when I was playing tag with Rose and she simply said I'm going to get you and something about that sent me into an attack. I froze instantly and stopped breathing for a few short moments then I collapsed to the ground screaming. The next thing I knew I woke up in my bed with Rose sitting next to me and my parents watching me anxiously.
I find myself constantly wondering what it is that makes me have these panic attacks. I have always been a curious little girl but nothing drives my curiosity as much as my past. For I know that all the answers to why I am the way I am and why I have the same reoccurring dreams lie there. I even know how I will figure out exactly what happened, I need to find the girls in my dreams. I know they will have the keys to my past, they just have to.
Codeword: Odair
Other: I think I covered everything but I am not the best free write bio person but I felt hers should be one XD
