Evony Peters.
It's the name written on my birth certificate. It's the name my mother and father gave me as a child, the name I would come to when called.
So why then, does it seem so foreign? Why does the name feel like it belongs to someone else? Someone who isn't me?
I have spent so long feeling this way. I feel like a stranger in my own body. Why do I feel like this?
I have a feeling that no prince can save me from this. No magic potion or wonderful adventure can make me feel like me.
So what do I do? Do I just sit here and suffer for the rest of my life?
Yes, I am Evony Peters, and someday I will figure out what exactly it means to be Evony.
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Escaping Evony
ChickLitEvony Peters is the golden girl. She has everything together, or so it seems. On the outside she is the illusion Evony Peters, but on the inside, she is someone else entirely...
