Collision

When I was fourteen years old, I killed for the first time. That day I learned cruelty wasn't only within the walls we had just escaped. It hasn't been easy growing up in the middle of a war. A struggle to find shelter. Fighting to protect our bodies against the corruption of the streets. Nobody cared about the street kids who had to beg and steal to eat. Now we are the Portland Street Kings - A family forged through loyalty not blood. To get through this life of broken dreams alive, we've ...