to everyone who had known Alex..I cannot keep that secret back any longer..
what I did was wrong..and I regret it deeply..
I was Alex. :iconcrowloveyou:
yes, I pretended to be him, the German boy who moved to California, with his awful life and past..and death....but with a good heart.
I am so sorry, I can never make it good again..I hurted too many..
but at that time, it made me simply happy that I was able to help so many and cheer them up..I felt useful..and loved for the first time.
there are so many faked accounts here on dA, and already in my watchers list are more than enough...
every faker who reads this, should feel the same guilt as me..it's a crime.
I will lose more than I ever did in my life..
Alex was never realI got this message last night from Bianca
it is all my fault that you have to suffer so much…
I guess I made the account in May of last year, I had been not very active the first month because first the account was planned to be for my OC Crow..born on the 14. February 1994..
that’s why the accounts name was crowloveyou…
I am Alex.
the girl with depression and never gotten any help searched for a new life..
so it decided to search in facebook for a cute guy who had many pictures and her luck to be creative a new OC with a story was born..a Real-Life-OC…. it took not that long that Alex found friends on deviantart, and people who needed his help. to help was something the girl was very good at and wished for nothing more than getting help for her own..but it made her happy that she was able to help those people..~
then one day she saw a pic of a sad looking boy, wrote in a comment that he looks cute and they became friends, b
I'm Real, Are You?EDIT: I realize many of you are asking as to why I am doing this. Why would I want to put my face on the internet with an insignificant sign that can't really prove who I am?
Because I wanted to create light to darkness, to help people know that you never have to stay the victim, you can be a survivor.
Please know that I am not hateful towards the offender, nor do I feel anger. I have dealt with my emotions, and have come to accept that what has happened cannot be changed. But maybe we can help to prevent incidents like this in the future, or at least make people aware of what happens.
Due to the nature of this story, I will not provide names, so DO NOT ASK.
This is a story that isn't about an art thief, or a computer bot, or someone with a pretend name...This is a story about someone who created a new life with lies and a face that was not theirs.
I was a victim and witness of an incident where a girl stole someone's photos from facebook, and created a life based