Raymond
Raymond grew up in Baltimore
Maryland. He was raised in a foster home with a brother who was these folks
actual son. Raymond always got treated like the red headed stepchild of the
family, and never felt like he was part of the family because he was adopted.
Raymond’s foster mother Mary, father William, and brother Zach—all lived in an
upper class home in a ritzy area of the city. Raymond’s rough childhood of
neglect caused him to retreat into comic books, and fantasy worlds. He would
imagine his waking life was a battleground and he was the representation of
Thor on earth. Currently Raymond is 12 years old and still finds himself
wandering his way into the comic book store everyday to read the comics on the
used shelf, because he had no money to buy them. After reading, he takes to the
streets to pretend he is Thor and searching for something out of the ordinary
that he can conjure a mission out of. Raymond has no friends, due to his
stunted maturity, and is a product of his psychological dismay endured
throughout his life. Raymond wants friends, but he hasn’t had a lot of
opportunity to see anyone outside of school, because his foster parents refuse
to take him places.
Walter Shed
Walter shed
is a 60-year-old African American man, who lives in Baltimore Maryland. Walter
is from Queen Annes county Maryland, but after his service in Viet Nam for the
U.S. Army he moved to Baltimore to live in the city. Walter grew up out in the
county and lived with his parents, and had no siblings. His parents are now deceased.
Walter got married in 1980 and lived with his wife in the city. Walter never
wanted to go to college. He thought that was for rich people, and he found
peace and content working retail. He never had much money, but he always
remained optimistic for his wife’s peace of mind. In 2005 his wife died of
breast cancer. Walter never had any great friends as a child because everyone
lived so far apart. As an adult the friendships he did have as a child fizzled
out once he joined the Army. Walter has been working in a comic book store for
10 years now, and finds himself wrapped up in the monotony of the last 10 years
of his life. He is now alone, a widower with no friends or family. He finds
himself sitting on the bench outside his store everyday 2 hours before it opens
to watch families across the street at the park, because it reminds him of the
love he once had. Walter is still so sad when he is at home over the loss of
his wife, that he tries to drown his sorrows in the bottle. Walter feels like
he has no purpose, and is ready o meet his maker, and be with his wife again.
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