Listen and listen good. This is no ordinary story, this is mine, love it or leave it. I've decided to take the secrets from the depths of my memories. I dug up things, things that were hidden for a reason. Along my path I've met incredible people who are worth risking their lives for me, and I love them for that. Along my path I've lost people, people who'd burn in the fire for me. I'm ashamed to tell my story because it has a lot of faults in it. But my faults shaped me into the person I dreamed of becoming. This is my story. And I'm telling it for a Reason.
I knew I was a freak, I'm weird not stupid - even if I did act like it half the time. It wasn’t normal to be like me, to be afraid of things everyone loves, needs to survive even. I had always been afraid of it for some reason, among other things of course; I would rather die than have to face my fear. Everyone knew it but no one cared though did they? I was just another stupid kid in this stupid foster home. Another stupid kid that had been ‘dumped’ and no one wanted. At least, that's what I thought.