I sit there starring at the moon, laying in the snow. I look around trying to see where everyone has gone. I was walking pretending to be at a market buying what ive always wantet, a dog.
My mother and father died when I was the age of 3, I was then put in an orphanige. Being eleven I now wonder who my real parents really are. I got adopted by terrible parents and now I just need to run away.
Today I need to go to a docters appointment because lately I have been having turns, I don't whats coursing it but today I'll guess I find out. I have to go alone since if my parents would care.
