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Post by Hayley "Chez" Chezaneski on Aug 20, 2009 2:15:57 GMT -5
This is my photo album, quite obviously. I don't have alot of pictures from when I was younger, but there are a few here. Feel free to flip through.
This isn't something I normally do, but now that I'm starting to get to know some of you better, I figured I might as well share a little.
The pictures of my brother Ryan, here, are special to me. He died when he was only eleven, but I'm not quite comfortable with talking about that. Alot of you know by now that my Dad kidnapped us when we were nine and my twin died during that time- youre the only people in my adult life that I've told about that, and it took me awhile to do so.
The agent who saved me, his team gave me a picture of him to keep after he died. He died for me.
As I said, I don't normally do this type of thing - sharing. I guess I've kept up that wall for so long, you know? So before I change my mind, here it is - my photo album.
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Post by Hayley "Chez" Chezaneski on Aug 20, 2009 2:37:59 GMT -5
{{This is, obviously, a photo album she'd make after she gets to know the team better and opens up to them. She's hard to explain like this- Go read her profile, you'll get it more. She's an original from a criminal minds story I wrote, but I changed her around a bit to make her fit into this and into her new role. I}} One of the only pictures of me not taken by papparezi after the investigation - they don't just do celebs, apparently. Then again, with the death of a federal agent, my case was well presented in the news. This one was taken by my mother. I found my passion for public speaking in college, when i forced myself to take courses that I wouldn't even have thought of taking ... hah, I know, right? But the other day, I came across this picture of me in one of my first days back in school after the abduction. I think it was a summer report. Who'd have known speaking like this would have become my proffesion, huh? The agent who saved me. my memory lost his name a long time ago. The sound of bagpipes'll never leave my head. And, these are really the only pictures of my childhood that I've got for you. There are a few more... but I'm not ready to show you guys yet. [/center]
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