WILD

My head screams with the past I can't run from, my future still as unclear to me as fog, finally free yet im still tormented by the past, by the hungry voice inside my head, it's frothing at the mouth and I'm tired of holding it back.

My parents are out there somewhere or maybe they're not and I'm just hunting ghosts again. Time will tell but I'm not stopping until I find where I came from.

Where I really belong.

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Hey everyone or who ever clicks on my book to even see this aha, I would love for you to give this a chance. But we warned it does contain dark themes such as mention of SA, prolonged abuse, lesbian relationships and PTSD.

I would love for you to vote and interact with my story. I had published a book called the wolves aura a few years back but have recently taken it down due to not liking my writing style back then. This is sort of a second attempt with that bit extra.

Vote, comment and enjoy 🐾