Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven images.
Thou shalt not take the Lord’s name in vain.
Remember the Sabbath Day to keep it holy.
Honor thy mother and thy father.
Thou shalt not kill.
Thou shalt not commit adultery.
Thou shalt not steal.
Thou shalt not bear false witness.
Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor’s house, wife or possession.
Scum! Do you enjoy wrecking people’s lives? Parasite! What do you get out of this? Get a life! Stay out of my business!
“Wow,” I whisper, somewhat sigh to myself. “The things I go through…..aren’t that bad,” I decided not to feel sorry for myself knowing things could be so much worse. It’s a crisp Saturday morning and I had arisen in a cold sweat like I normally do. I slide my sore legs over the edge of the bed into my indented slippers, a permanent token of the years that they were put to good …show more content…
I have seen and experienced a lot of life, enough life to know that fairy tales do not exist, but monsters and demons sure do. How do I know these things exactly? Well, let's start with my name. My name is Artemis Clayton Maxfield III. I was the one and only of the billionaire Artemis Clayton Maxfield Jr. My father was a prestigious attorney at a multinational law firm. Our family was filthy rich. My father never was around, so I got to do practically whatever I wanted. I liked expensive cars, expensive girl, and expensive drugs. Even though I did these thing, somehow I made it through law school at the top of my class (probably with the help of my father’s wallet). Around 22, I got a phone call from my mother (who is pretty much irrelevant, all she did was live off of my father) saying that my father had been taken into custody for embezzlement. I didn’t know what to think of it. So many questions were running through my mind. I didn’t know whether to cry, scream, or keep quiet. I barely