Refuge Prolouge
PROLOUGE
You know when you begin a great and wonderful journey everything seems to be on your side. The waters of life, flows calm and smooth. I had finally arrived in New York to go to a wonderful college and begin my road to graphic design land. It was all very fairy taleish and wonderful. I was getting away from my life and my parents and my twin sister’s doctor shadow and actually doing something of my own…well my best friend was here with me...of course. I needed someone in this big city to keep me grounded, but I had arrived and finally the world made sense. I was also running away from everything. Like a refugee from Cuba or Afghanistan. Leaving the crossfire and imprisonment from families and relationships. So blah...all I knew was that this could be interesting and maybe I could make it. Here goes nothing…
Chapter 1
story stuff