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Day One: 8/22/17
Hi. I am 12 years old. And my friends have turned me into a monster. Or at least that's what my grandmother told me in a long essay. This is a story based on true life. My grandmother and mother had said that I had changed-- but not in a slight manner. Like A LOT. It was hard for me to hear it, but I feel as if I believe it. I am not just a believer, I am an actual hypocritical monster. Well, not actual or physically, but verbally. I was nice, no attitude. But now, I just don't know anymore. I am not reliable anymore. I don't know who I am anymore, or why/how I am who I am. I am also a wanna-be. Non-stop... A non-stop, hypocritical, non-reliable, wanna-be monster.
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