Of Age

Do you ever feel like your whole life is a lie? Like you were meant for something greater? My name is Emily. People call me Em. I can feel things normal people can't. I can control and see how people feel. You think its great until you're four years old and feel the pain of your parents being beat and killed. You never feel sane, you always feel on the verge of crying, screaming, laughing, singing, and smiling at the same time. Everyone has problems though, right?

*Note from author: Hey I'm kimmie! I'll be writing a new chapter every other day! If you like this story and want to have a say in what happens, comment and follow and I'll listen to what you have to say! I hope you guys like this :) **