She was dead. So dead. Super duper dead. Nobody knew how she died but she was dead. Nobody cared to know her name, nobody loves her, she was alone. Since nobody knew her name well call her pen. Pen had no friends and no family. She was an orphan if you will, and she knew it. She was a normal looking girl (except for her rags she knew as clothes) normal tan body, normal brown hair, and normal blue eyes. She was a normal orphan.
The only special about her was that she was a lone wolf, meaning she had no orphanage. She thought that if she was alone she wouldn't be too open to others and she wanted that. She didn't want a mother, she didn't want a father, she didn't want a brother or sister
To be continued... Later
