"Someone?"

The child called out for help quietly, hoping someone would hear her cries. But once again, nothing was heard. She cried out for help into the darkness, praying for a respond. But nothing would ever hear her ever again. Giving up, she sat down and cried into her hands, feeling hopeless. For what felt like days, she had been calling for help, he no one had ever heard her cries. Now, she had given up. There was no one left for her. She wanted to go back home. She felt scared and alone.......because that's what she was. Her father was dead. Her friends were gone. She had no one else to turn to. She was one in a dark and cold place.

"I'm just like any of you!"
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• Please don't call me a monster!