The thrilling tale of Piper Gale

Piper Gale was not really your typical girl. Okay, she was about as far from a typical girl as can be.

She was bursting with energy. She was oozing with adventure. She was drenched in sneaky-ness. She had her walls up, and that's the way she liked it.

She had long long long long long golden brown hair, like we are talking down to her feet, almost dragging the ground, length here. She was always in the same faded outfit, Jeans, a dark turquoise tank top and a faded, worn,  brown leather jacket.

She was odd. She was different. She was a mistake. She felt invisible, and that was good with her.

She would spend her days just riding her horse, Freckles. She would spend her nights in grossed in a book hiding in the closet.

She was happy.

But then life decided to be a bum and twisted her world in a total 360.

Her parents where murdered and she was left for dead.

There's another thing you should know, she was NOT the type of girl to give up.

So she did what she could, she tried her best not to die from a bullet wound just above her bellybutton. She took what she could and carved a new life out for herself.

A Thrilling life.

And her body eventually got used to the idea that she had a bullet lodged in her stomach, and grew around it, creating an internal reminder.

This is the thrilling tale of Piper Gale.