If there was anything I hated more than being called 'Sofa' it was being called soulless. Being born a natural ginger isn't all its cracked up to be. The only thing I actually like is my big green eyes, other than that I hate being a ginger. The pale skin and brown freckles and constant teasing is annoying to say in the least.
The ironic thing about me being called 'soulless' is the fact that I see souls. Before you go off thinking "Oh my God a horror story!" Just wait. The souls I see aren't disgusting at all. They're perfect looking. No flaws what so ever. They don't have peeling skin or fungus growing through the holes in their bodies, they're beautiful, like angles. But when they're angry, they're more like demons.
My name is Sophia Marie Heffner, and I am an outcast.
