your own bizarre adventure

Your head was dizzy, as you pushed your upper body from the gras you were lying on. An unordinary weight was on your chest and you quickly realized, that everything was true, what the old man said. You smirked. 'Gotta make the best out of this.', you whispered into the wind and stood up. You were standing on a hill. A town was not far from your position and you could easily walk there in no time.
Suddenly you felt like a needle was pierced trough your eye. Memories, not from you, appeared like frames in a movie in your head. 'Aaargh', you yelt in no direction. Suddenly you knew everything about yourself.
Your name was Josephine 'Alice' Jolivet. You were a fifteen year old Highschool girl and were living in the 'Common Lane 16', in a orange painted house, together with your 39 years old mother, before you moved into another country from america. Your father died of a heart attack five years ago and left your mother a widow, still, she doesn't even think about remarrying, atleast as far as you know. Your family also never had any problems with money, because of a century old company called 'Speedwagon Foundation', which your grand-grand-father was Vice-president of. Your family is something, that is close to millionairs, but your mother doesn't really care, and so you go to a puplic school, together with the rest of the people of your age in this town.