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It's been an endless journey through this damned forest.
You would think after living in this place for 3oo years it would grow on you but no. I might move to different parts of the Tranquillity Forest but all the senarey is the same.

Brown and green.

I'm at my new chosen location. Spring Valley. It's where the river separates Tranquillity Forest from the two neighbouring packs.

I never go past the river. Being me and all. They would never accepted an atrocious thing like me.

I get up off my knees after washing my face and drinking water. I think I'll stay here 3 more days then be on my way.

I turn back to the forest and spot my hammock slung between two trees. My beloved hammock. One of the few things I have. I throw myself onto it knowing very well it will hold my mass.

I slip my phone out of my pocket.

Just because I live in the forest does not mean I need to cut myself off from civilisation. I wonder into the near by city every now and then.

Eating rabbit is ok but eating some roasted beef is better so sometimes I waltz into Kinect City, pick pocket a few people and enjoy my day charging my phone and eating kitchen cooked food.

I'm not ugly or incredibly beautiful. My chocolate brown hair is cut at my shoulder. I have green/ brown eyes which I got from my dad and dark skin from my mom. Sadly that's not the only thing I got from them.

I also got my dad's vampire side and my mother's werewolf.

Great? Fuck no. I'm a disgrace to both species. An abomination of my parents. A mistake of a cross breed.

Why would you take the two species that hate each other with every cell of their bodies and create well... me.

It's disgusting. I'm disgusting. But I don't give a fuck anymore. I lost cares to give.

So here I am. Sleeping on a hammock, at sunset, listening to music on a stolen phone.

Lifes great.

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