Well, I guess I should start by telling you my name is Alexandra. Also, I'm an orphan. But my story doesn't end with me finding my parents, or getting adopted. Nope, this isn't Annie. Oh, and this isn't a story where some guy comes and tells me that I have magic because I'm some long-lost princess and I was sent to Earth for my protection. This isn't your average fairy tale. Well, now that you know what this isn't about, I should probably tell you about myself. I have some kind of magic or something. And when my emotions get out of control, some freaky crap happens. And, a lot of the time, someone gets hurt. Or dies. And I hate that people get hurt because of me. So I'm running away. No more foster families, no more moving every couple weeks. This isn't the first time I've run away, but it will be the last. Because I'm going to Sparrow's Wing, where no one can ever find me.