from ash to dust pain is all I feel my life is hell. why you may ask because everything I loved in my life was take from me mom dad friends everything. but one my little sister she was all I had lift in this world both me and my sister had to watch as are parents were killed. that memory will never go away the blood the blood all we saw was blood i have this nightmare ever day it wont go away. as me and my sister travel from city to city we maeat old and new people I do my best not to lose my mind when I see blood. but the mind is a very complex thing but there is one thing that I fight to keep my little sister I will kill anybody that trys to hurt her. now we just need a place to stay because we have been on the move so much that we never know how to take a rest. so now I have a dream to make the world a better place for me and my sister and all those who have gone throw the pain.