Personal Narrative: Moving To My Home

When I moved to this town, I was an alchemist with a penchant for cigarettes and hair products. Now, I’m a pendulum spiralling into a whirlwind of madness that comes from the acquaintance of the villains that haunt my head.
My city collected the most articulate writers in Illinios, one of which lived across from me in an almost identical fortress like my own. Mr Trench was a lecturer, and a Chicago Cubs supporter. His baseball memorabilia fashioned his entire basement for years until the signed baseballs, player cards and baseball caps flooded the street next to a toppled over garbage can