Marked By Rejection by Avery Stone
Entry 1014: Hide And Seek
Dear Kyle,
I feel like something is brewing inside of me, Kyle.
It's dark.
It's evil.
Maybe it's a bit of both.
It peeks out in my nightmares.
It observes as I continue to realize I'll never fit into any world.
I see all these things, and I'm trying to be patient.
But how long before my patience runs out?
Only two wolves here can be an ally to me.
A friend or someone who actually has my back.
Two and Alpha Killian.
Out of a pack I've seen only 10% of.
That's scary, Kyle...
and frankly...I'm getting tired of being scared.
I wish those who hate me can feel what it's like to fear.
To always look over your shoulder.
Or be afraid of the dark.
They don't know anything about survival.
I wish they did.
For if they did, I bet they would pity me.
I'm tired of this game.
Of playing Hide and Seek.
Peek-A-Boo.
I'll soon see all of you.
- Wren