2 years ago, i ran away from my adopted parents. I was eleven. So i was stuborn. Not one to be tamed One year before my runaway. I became adopted. That makes me 10. Three years before that. I lived on the streets. Good little theif i was. For a seven year old. Two years before the streets, is where my mom died. That makes 5. Five more to go. Three years before death. Father walked out the door. Two years... is when hell began for this little runt. Now, add them all up. You get 13 years of hell. Work your way up the timeline your where i am now. Getting dragged to my adoptive parents. I cuffs. My names ember. And life... is no greater than it is now. How pokemon plays in this. Well thats why am here. To tell you my story. Of how such an ember. Became a wildfire.
