Prologue.

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I'm like a puppet who has no freedom.

I only get controlled by others with my strings attached and as long I'm stuck there's not a moment to escape from many reaching hands.

Even if there's a slight chance, fear would overtake my mind and heart and there won't be a path to guide me.

As I'm out on my own independence to a cold, cruel, dark world, then who am I? But if I stay inside this warm, friendly, loving place, must I erase my existence and forget I'm even human?

No matter where you go, no matter where you hide, they'll always track every move I take, every nooks and cranny I sheltered in, it's hopeless.

Nobody can hear my cries or despair inside my heart. Nobody will understand the suffering I have to endure in me.

But it's okay. I'm not afraid the risks I do for someone, even to the devil. Because I'm like a lone wolf. I don't need friends, I don't need to know my birth origin or who my family are. 

Who am I? Not Alexandria, her identity never existed, just a silhouette without any aspects and voice.

Who am I?

My name is Alex Masker and this is my story.

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Hello people! Enjoy the prologue? Because I hope you stay in your seats or bed for more of Alex Masker! Who is she and what did she mean? Well found out!

This story has action, a bit of romance, tragedy (fingers crossed for no tears ><), and jealousy with drama, maybe betrayal? Who knows (or maybe I do. Lol! >:)

If I cheated or copied someone tell me and I'll gladly remove this story.

Enjoy and lots of love! ^v^/

1/11/2015


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