《ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴋɪᴅꜱ》𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄
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𝐵𝒶𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒,𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓎𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹
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ᴋᴀꜱɪᴍɪʀ ꜱᴇʟᴍᴀ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ
It was just hitting winter the air was nippy everybody was cold the crackheads doing the regular crackhead shii they do but down the avenue on sunny lane there was a boy named Kasimir the bringer of peace his momma said when she gave birth but that suddenly became hell. His late father Kurtis passed away that took a toll on his mother she turned to drugs for peace leaving the 15 year old to fend for himself in the cold hell called Earth.
"Where the fuck you going?" his momma Konstance asked he looked at his once vibrant mother who had smooth chocolate skin no scars once so ever long nice caribbean hair that was now matted together on her head and her curves of a body became bones.
"To the store" he answered her and walked off not bothering to hear the shii she was taking behind him. As he walked to the store the street lighting came on worst time to be out on the streets. "Aye" somebody yelled from across the street to him he kept walking though. He didn't like to hold conversations for him they was a waste of time an breathe.
He approached the store and girls was outside twerking doing what most do which is be hoes. He walked into the store walking to the back waiting on the store owner to turn around so he could steal his shii and go. "Aye you no buy you go" the arab man said to somebody in the store "Man fuck you and this run down ass shop" the "somebody said. Kasimir walked to the front to see what was going on forgetting he had his pockets stuffed.
"You try to steal..I calling police" the arab man said going to the phone to dial 911 "Man chill onnat shii im paying for his stuff" a girl said taking the stuff out his pockets making Kasimir mug her. "Your total is $23.13" the man said ringing the the stuff up. The gave the man a $50 and told him to keep the change while handing the bag to Kasimir.
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He took the bag a said a quite thank you and leave. When he reached the parking lot the same girl who paid for his stuff stopped him "What's your name" she asked him "Kasimir" he told her quitely and kept walking while she followed him "ohh you fine...lemme get your number" she said looking at him this was nothing new to him he was handsome taking features from his mother with his deep chocolate skin big plump pink lips wild curly hair he usually keep in braids.
He handed her his phone which was a buss up iphone 7 plus, she typed her number in and handed him the phone "Imma call you tonight okay" she told him "okay" he said then walk away not knowing this night will forever change his life.
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The Ten Realms
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