shrek winked at me before crounching down and putting out his arms beside him like an airplane, he began a cold sprint towards the group of children and wield his arms to close line every single one of them, i could heard the snaping of his necks and satisfying wheezes of the air being knocked out of the lungs of the children. the children all looked at shrek and i as we entered the room, what could the present be? i wondered i was so excited.

'come with me, your present is downstairs' he said, i hoped up, took shrek hand and rushed down the stairs. 'really? thank you shrek, this is the happiest day of my life' i told him eleated. i turn my head and spotted a looming green figure, 'sh-shrek?' i whispered, 'its that you?', 'i it is i'm here for your birth day party'. i put the pen down and closed the book, i took a deep breath and was surpriced to find my lungs filling with the scent of onions, i heard a soft fatherly voice from the window of my room, 'you where never alone' said the voice, 'not now, not ever'. 'i've been surrounded by people all day, but i've never felt more alone'. i simply went upstairs to my room and wrote on my diary 'may 18th' i wrote on the corner of the page. i didn't eat cake, play games, or laugh with my pals.

'even an idiot like you should know the shrek is drek'. 'you don't have any friends!' began one of my bullies, 'other than shrek of course', the children laughed. the day of my 12th birthday i woke up slept on my shrek 2 t-shirt and walked downstairs the other children gathered up to welcome me as usual, they pointed fingers mocking me for the fact that i had no friends outside of the orphanage to come to my birthday party. his films brought joy to my day and his merchandise brought material value to my life. the only comfort i found in my empty life was shrek. the caretakers would not offer much support as they seemed to not understand. sometimes they would pick on me and hurt my feelings.

i grew on the supervision of a foster home with many other children my age. i never got to know their voices, their lullabies their touch or their love. even tough i never knew my parents i missed them with all my heart. i was told by my caretakers that before i was born my father passed away after a lengthy battle with lung cancer, it was only a week before the day of my birth my mother had an extemely difficult delivery and she died only one day after my birth.

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