Prologue
Whatever they say, whatever they hear. They are all liars. No matter who Enter this so called "deadly forest." They die, or what people say 'disappear', never come back. Simply like that.
But they are all lying, I have been there every single day, but without a single scratch. Whispers of people roamed around saying that I am cursed, or blessed. Some even say that I am not normal, I don't blame them.
For an eighteen year old girl roaming around the streets, without a house, without a family and without happiness. No money, no food and no life. And I know I look like a walking zombie, a dead soul.
I am no something special, I am just me. I am not even talented and you could say, is as a runaway child when I was ten. Always running away from foster houses, from step parents. I don't have any talent, even I hardly listen to music, well if I had a chance to listen to. I barely even eat.
Streets are my home now, and the forest too.
"It's just too special. Held so many secrets that are DIENG to be reveled."
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