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