Miss Anonymous

People like me don’t stand out. We blend, we hide in the shadows. We watch rather than do. It has it’s advantages and it’s downfalls. But what if someone told you that achieving your wildest dream is possible, all you have to do is change. Everything. Would you do it? And then become thrown into a whirlwind of lies, deceit, false smiles and gossip? Because you probably would, just like millions of stereotype fitting girls and boys, desperate to be famous and craving the limelight. I did. And now there’s no time to look back. When you’re playing with the truth you can’t afford to stop running. But you’re eventually going to run out of road. What happens then?