Chapter 4: Let's Speed It Up
Now let's speed things up a bit, and get into more interesting events. Now after living in 1st Ward till I was about seven. Me and my family moved to Acers Homes, which they call the 44 from my City because of the number on the Metro bus that pick up citizen there. The location in Houston is Little York and Antoine. Now this is where things took a drastic turn for me. My mom and dad ran into quite a few problems as the years passed. Dad would be at work, mother turned into a stay at home mom. Mother would cook for us everyday, and listen to her favorite artist. Such as Prince, Immature, The Isley Brothers, New Edition, etc. Dad would come home and it would be fine for the most part. But then a argument would break out. The happy home I would love and cherish would come to parting of ways in under a few months.
As a older mature man my dad told me, "Boy I remember You Told Me That You Would Have To Stay With Me, I Didn't Understand Why, But You Knew We Was Going To Split."
After him telling me that I think I was sort of a psychic, and could see things that wasn't actually there. Or maybe it was. I remember before moving out of the house we lived in, I seen a snake by the kitchen doorway.
The doorway lead to the dinning room so it blocked my way to exit out to tell my mom. I didn't let it blocking me from trying to escape. So I ran and jumped past where I seen the entity. I quickly told my mother " MOM ITS A SNAKE IN THE KITCHEN!" She went cautiously in to see if it was true, and it was gone. she asked where I had seen it I showed her but it wasn't there. Just minutes ago it was right there. Was I going crazy or what? Another encounter I had was outside on my big wheel. Most of you wouldn't know what that is, but I was playing with it. And a poor looking man with ragged and dirty clothes approached me. His eyes looked as if there going to fly out of it's sockets. His beard filled with Grey's black and even light greens. He yelled "GIVE ME THAT BIKE!" I took off crying as fast as my legs can go and told mother yet another frightening event. She looked outside and nothing was there. We lived near railroad tracks and plenty of people have been hit and even killed by trains, my uncle Berry who has passed away even survived a train accident and survived with only cuts and bruises.
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