The Proposal

Alone

    Wednesday has grown a few years this chapter is in her view.

    I awoke in my bright yellow room and stared at the paint. For some reason I had never really liked the brightness of the room... I stared into space thinking about my parents... My uncle Max didn't ever tell me much and most of my thinking time went to them.
     Max told me they were on a crash on a cruise ship and died... At this thought I smile... A little later I headed to the kitchen for breakfast where Uncle Max was making eggs...
    Telling him again how much I hated eggs was a wast. My uncle tells me constantly not to express my dark side or I will become a friendless freak. I have two friends so I'm not a freak yet! But if I could just embrace who I feel I am just once....