Izemrose.

Based off Harry Potter. disclaimer.

Every night the dreams come. Getting stronger.
I was afraid I'd gone mad. Read too many books and fell down the rabbit hole just like Alice.
I dreamt of witches, wizards and castle surrounded by clouds. I dreamed of birds bursting into flame and ash.
Maybe I had gone mad but I suppose I didn't really care.

Wren lives a life few can relate to. Disgusted, ashamed and frightened, her parents locked her away. An abomination. Thats what she was. Something outside the laws of reality. Something these people could jut not accept. Flames randomly burst from her fingers, blue light illuminates her room when her excitement peaks and carefully uttered words from books she had been given tell the stories of lives she envied. The only thing her parents would allow inside that room except the daily porridge which was her breakfast.

Wren was never sad for in her little room she could be whoever she wanted to be. Go wherever she wanted to go. If only she opened a book and read.