Criss Sole

Criss Sole

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About Me

I was born in the Soviet Union, and things were not easy for my family. I am an only child, and my parents wanted to give me as many opportunities as they could so I would have a good happy life. After looking into some things, they decided we would all move to Canada. This was a new country, and unlike Russia, would provide us with many possibilities .

The first few years for us were very hard. It was in Canada where I finally learned about the Cold War, and why many felt the need to call me a ‘commie.’

As the years passed, things became better for me, but not for my parents as they had trouble adapting to a country that was not theirs. So they placed all of their hopes and dreams on me.
I was intent on making a good life for myself. I worked hard, and received a small scholarship to attend the University of Toronto. After graduation I had my whole life ahead of me. This however did not last long.
I have never once in my life had a problem with the law. I never did anything illegal and was a good citizen. My only fault was that I completely had my guard down when a young male police officer decided to interact with me.
As a direct result of this ‘interaction’ I am now physically disabled for the rest of my life and spend about 99.9% of my day in bed. The ‘Special Investigations Unit’ was assigned and quickly made it clear to me: I had no witnesses. It was my word against a Police Officer, so therefore it means nothing. I have no case. If I know what is good for me I will keep my mouth shut.
I have lost track of how many lawyers I’ve tried to contact. Because I am making such a claim against a Police Officer I am avoided like wildfire. I have no case.
The only thing I had left to do is to write about some of my experiences in the hopes that others can read my story and not be as naïve as I was. I paid an incredibly high price for my stupidity, and I hope that I can prevent at least one other person from making the same mistakes.


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Posted 11 Years Ago


Completely unaware of the horrible repercussions her actions will have, Karina asks for permission to go out on the balcony, in a very feeble attempt to avoid an uncomfortable situation. The evening had taken a very bad turn. She is told she can go. Moments later the young man joins her outside. She is confused and asks why he gave her permission to go out, if he was only going to follow her. In seconds she will find out exactly why she was allowed to go out on the balcony located 7 floors above the ground.

*It has been pointed out to me that the following story is not very ˜realistic." I find this unfortunate because this story is 100% true. It is not ˜based" on a true story. It is a true story.*

All the names of people and places have been changed. Including my own.