THE FACES OF ABBY- VIII

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER VIII “Go home, Abby…for now”- said, Terry. I remember walking out the building confused, filled with rage and discomfort. I thought of going home but I didn’t feel stable enough to put on a straight face. What was I going to say? I knew I didn’t have a place toContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY- VIII”

THE FACES OF ABBY- VII

The faces of Abby 7   “I’m Terry, your creator” “My creator? What am I, a humanoid? “- I laugh with anger “No, you are real but your path has been redirected since your first days on earth”-Terry said “What is he talking about, F0 Answer me!!” F0 looked at me with pity in hisContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY- VII”

THE FACES OF ABBY – VI

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER VI According to the GPS, I had arrived at the location where I was supposed to find agent F0… or at least that’s what I thought. Everything is easier when you have access to all this technology we do in this day and age. I have the infrared night lensesContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY – VI”

THE FACES OF ABBY – V

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER V When I turned eighteen, the Mary’s asked me if I wanted to be officially adopted. I could become part of the family or if I wanted to stay without pressure, we could continue as is. Without hesitation, I said that I wanted to be officially part of the family.ContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY – V”

THE FACES OF ABBY – IV

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER IV In my second foster home, the mother was very nice to me but her husband wasn’t. He was abusive and he was an addict. I had to physically defend her many times. He wanted kids of his own, but he felt like I was invading their marriage. I wasContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY – IV”

THE FACES OF ABBY – III

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER III After some deliberation, someone suggested it would be best for my future if I left the little village. It would give me the best shot later on to make something of myself. The couple that took me in was starting to get attached; they needed to be sure IContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY – III”

THE FACES OF ABBY -II

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER II My biological parents were from Canada. After my grandma passed away they decided to sell everything from their inheritance and went on a tour around the world. My parents had tried for many years to have children, but after so much failure and heartbreak, they decided to abandon thatContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY -II”

THE FACES OF ABBY -I

THE FACES OF ABBY- CHAPTER I Its 7 am in the city of Brussels. It’s the morning after the last football match of the Euro Cup; the silence is finally here. The people are walking home hungover wandering the typical European streets and some are running after public transport, trying to make it to work.ContinueContinue reading “THE FACES OF ABBY -I”

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