Chapter One - A Flash in the Past

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=.<Age~12>.= 

Date: 12/6

Diary Entry #1

Hello! My name is Philza, or Phil for short! I am a Crow hybrid and I turned 12 a couple days ago and my adoptive parents got me this diary! My biological Father and Mother passed away awhile ago, I was told they had gone to a place called heaven and that I would see them soon. I've never seen them since and that was around 5/6 years ago?  After awhile I realised what they had meant, and to be fair, I never really cared for them to be honest as they left me for long periods of time and never cared about anything I had achieved or even did for them. Ever since then though I had gotten adopted by two lovely people who are known as Mr and Mrs Venvo in our village but I call see them as my two parents that took care of me whenever times were rough in this neighbourhood. People in white jackets come every couple years to take a person to experiment for certain amount of money to help sustain the village. My parents work for them from what I hear but they are known to be the nicer workers that don't do any of that experimenting stuff so people in our neighbourhood would consider the village lucky that we have them but it wasn't as nice and joyful when their co-workers had to come instead as they both wouldn't take anyone themselves. 

We often have to go and work in one of the bigger and nearer towns at the youngest age of 15 in our village to help sustain ourselves. Though, I don't understand why since we have almost everything a family or neighbourhood would ever need. Such as schools for example, I was told quite frequently that I was unique as my sense of knowledge was somehow brighter than the other pupils in my school but I never really pay attention to the classes except for the one my mother teaches. She teaches in the hybrid section of the school, I help her out since I am one but I get told I need to stay in the human section as 'my intelligence is to special to be a hybrid.' As if hybrids are dumber than regular humans. Okay I admit though we have our weaknesses such as I walked into a large window once since birds cannot see glass and well. I'm a type of bird hybrid so, yeah. Weaknesses can suck sometimes you know? 

In addition, we also have this fountain in the middle of the village which is supposed to act like one of those magic wells except instead of a well it's a fountain. I asked it once how I had gotten my wings as it's supposed to know and tell all but that's a load of rubbish to be fair. The only person that really gets told stuff is this boy called Maxi who lives 3 doors down to mine, his only 3 years old and he can be told and get whatever he wants, probably whoever runs the fountain favours him or some sought. Never really know with this village, random events and chaos happens at random points in random points of the day like around a year ago someone set off a firework at 5am in there house, they survived luckily but they won't tell anyone how they set it off, suspicious to be honest but hey, not even the worst one. I'd probably be here listing the names of each person in the village and how many chaotic thing they've done while they were settled in this place for around a century or something. I can't blame them though, I've also made a loud bomb-like bang go off at mid-day as well while everyone was at school so can't really go pointing fingers really can I?

Did I mention what the town was called? No? Oh. Well it's in the country side and is called SandStane Village! It's known for its well grown crops even though it used to be a desert village but its turned into a beautiful landscape now with different flowers and plants. My favourite is the cornflower as it reminds me of one of my kindest, from what I've seen, look-a-likes! 

It's becoming darker earlier than usual so I have to go now do my chores done before night so I'll see you later!


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