It isn't too often that people come to me, saying that they need help. I say that I can't help them and they walk away.
I don't mind though. People think I'm this big doctor, but I'm not. I'm just your average Digimon, trying to cope with the real world.
I've always though that the Digi-World was the real-world, that the really "real" world was just an insignificant place. I guess I had that wrong.
I still force myself to keep my head up high, trying to be the human that I'm supposed to be. Everyone hears of these people, humans, who turn into Digimon. No one ever thinks that a Digimon was capable of transforming into a human. In fact, I didn't think I could at first either. Not that I wanted to be one.
Being a Digimon was much better than being a human. You can see things from a farther point. You can hear things 100 miles away. But, if you are a human, those things are reduced - a lot.
I wondered if I could turn back into a Digimon. I am a Digimon at soul, and a human at physical appearance.
It's hard, too. I never really know what to do, and I really don't know what to say most of the time.
I'd rather be stuck in the body of an adult human, rather than the body of a young being.
Young beings are sort of forced to play sports, something my body is good at, but still, I really don't like sports.
I wonder what changed me into this horrid beast, what force of nature.
I don't know, but on my free will, I will try to live this life as best I can, and I will find others alike me.
If I don't, I will plead to the Digi-Forces to bring me back to the world I do belong in.
Until then, I will just be a calm beast in an animal's body.