Hello my name is Josie and unlike most girls my age I want to live in a place with dragons and mythical creatures, where I spend my time riding unicorns, training dragons or living in huge castles and being rich but sadly that's just my imagination.
In real life I am 19, I turn 20 in 3 weeks, my birthday is on April fools day, a constant reminder of what a joke my life is, Born and raised in Canada I live all on my own, my house may be huge but my social life is tiny, go figure, so I spend lots of time sleeping in my fabulously huge bed imagining a perfect life where I spend my time riding unicorns, training dragons or living in huge castles and being rich.
Most days I work at a stupid ice cream store, you know one of those places with so much colour and cheerful music just stepping through the door gives you a migraine, I work there three days a week, as you can imagine, this particular joint is not one that makes the cut when it comes to my fantasy dream world, which these days, to be honest, is the only thing keeping me sane....all though as you have probably already put together, I don't really need the money, to be honest I don't know why I work there myself, probably because it's one of the only times I actually interact with other people, I may be a pessimist but even I can admit, people need people, I just wish I didn't suck so much at communicating with my own kind.
I'm guessing at this point your all quite confused....let me fill in the gaps.
My whole life I have lived in the same big house on the same big hill in the same small town, Jackson, the kind Of place where everyone knows your name and most importantly, your business. My parents, the gorgeous, glamorous, allusive power couple, known as mr and mrs Jacobs, and yes I know what your thinking, who in the right might would name there child Josie Jacobs, I told you, my life's a joke, and has been since day one, however my parents are not that bad, extremely successful in there field and spend there days traveling the world, they've never once forgotten to send a post card on my birth and always up hold the deal they made with them selves 5 years
ago when all this started, to visit home three times a year to make sure I'm ok.....
I really can't complain, Mansion to my self, complete access to the family bank account, not that I've ever really been interested in buying things, it's nice to know I have the option.
