Hello, my friends. My name is Shadow. I am 15 years old. I am very special. Not to sound too full of myself or anything, but what other person do you know that can run and/or fly at 390 mph? I can. I also have a sixteen foot wingspan. You read it right, wingspan. I can fly like a bird. Faster than a bird really, but you get the point. I am known for an exceptionally bad habit of stealing and making myself a threat. Yeah, I've had encounters with the WPD, NYPD, LAPD,, HPD, people of that such likeness. None of them really like me much. I am what some would call a street rat, but I call a survivor. I love the thrill of the chase; there's nothing like it. I try not to get caught, but you know sometimes it happens. I've spent most my teenage years in juvey, but even juvey is better than a group home for boys and girls, which is where I'd be if I didn't keep running away. I have no parents. Well, technically I do have a mother, but she's just a crack head who I doubt even knows that she has a daughter.
Well, that’s it for now; no more sneak peeks into my story, time to read it.
Peace, NOT,
Shadow
