“Haru, why aren’t I beautiful?”
I looked at myself in the mirror. Why am I so ugly I thought. It was a question that nagged at me every waking moment of my life. Why couldn't I have beautiful white skin? Why do I need these stupid horns?
“You are beautiful.” Haru calmly replied as she looked up at me.
Haru is a little grey cat. She is only a bit above my knee. Haru is my best friend and my only friend. Yes my only friend. I know it’s a bit strange, a rich girl with no friends but it’s the truth.
“How could someone like me ever be beautiful haru. I mean look at me, I’m ugliness it’s self.” I kneeled to the ground “and that’s all I will ever be.”
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City of dreams, city of nightmares
FantasyFor our young anti hero Gary, life had always been this chaotic. He was in fact use to it. What he is not ready for is how his chaotic way of living will affect others. Will he loose the best friend he ever had? Can someone so torn and warn down by...
