My name is Genesis My name means create and thats what I do, I create. I create what I see in my dreams and I am inspired when the nightsky is complete with stars and the moonlight. I have a huge secret that only my friends know about. What I create comes to life when the moonlight touches the earth and when the sun rises they go back into where they came from the art. I drew what my mother of what think she looks like. I gave her a sweet gentle voice, the beautifull skin of a princess and a welcomng warm arms when I hug her. I sleep only in the daylight so when the nightsky is set I can talk to my imaginary mother. All I know about my parents is that my dad was an abusive alcoholic and lost me while he was drunk. I was eight years old since thenat least so I've been told. My mother I only hear sweet things coming from her. I have been looking for her and people say I look a lot like her and that I had amnesia .The only thing I have of her is a picture of her from someone that knew her and was departed from her. She was a sweet and kind woman who offered me to stay but she was not my mother.When I draw her she is what I always perfect but only nnot the real person
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Created on 5-4-08
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