Hidden Behind the Mask

Rain pitter pattered lightly on the roof. A young girl shivered in her bed from the nightmare that haunted her every night. But this was no nightmare, this was the life she lived in and the burden she would carry forever. However, I think I should start at the beginning.

This story starts off with a little girl. She has green eyes with gold around her pupils and blue around the outside of her eyes. She has dirty blond hair that is as curly as a tornado. This girl’s name is Kira. This is her story.