Shadow Girl
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Last published Sun, Jun 29, 2014
When I was 6 I was raped and beaten. I was an orphan so no one really cared. I was tossed out at the age of 5 forced to fend for myself. The wolves raised me when I found the woods of Yellowstone. It's 11 years later and It's amazing how people can just look things over like a 10 year old starving in the woods. I'm alone now the wolves left me long ago knowing I was strong enough to stay alive. I have no friends and I've never met anyone either. I don't think I want to meet anyone I mean the last person I met was my rapist. I'm just gonna stay in my jacket and try to stay in the shadows for the rest of my life. I'm Melody and this is my story.
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