When a young girl moves to a new town you would usually expect to see her parents or at least an adult with her. But that is just soo unrealistic in Willow Fay's life. Willow was a baby only 2 months when it first happened during the time her parents were asleep, resting for the few minutes they could with a new baby in the house. She was gone by the next day and that was how it was like every time, completely randomly she would disappear and reappear somewhere totally different, with no knowledge of how or where she was. By the time she was 8 she had lived in 10 different places with 5 of them being just her and no adult, fending for herself. If she got lucky she would get taken in by a kind fellow who found her on the streets. But if not she would wander all around the place and beg for scraps, hiding in places that would keep her warm. Each place she "Traveled" was new and different and each time she would promise to the only friends she would make, that she would find a way back to them. DISCONTINUED, for right now I have lost interest in writing this story.
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