Chapter One:
If Only I Was a Fish
Fish are fascinating creatures. Why? For one thing, they are free to do whatever they want. Sure, they are always being hunted, but most fish don't even know it until the predator approaches from behind. They can enjoy the life they have before it is suddenly taken away from them. As for me, I wish I could be as lucky as a fish. I am not free and I know it. I try to enjoy the life I have, but how can you when you know tomorrow could be your time? Time to face the predator face to face. Time for the hunter to decide it is your time to go. Time for you to die. But it was not always like this. I used to not understand the danger I would soon be in – the threat one tiny piece of paper could have. I used to love my home, my family. Life used to be great, and that's where my story begins.
A/N - I know it's really short, but this is really just the prologue to the story. The story will get longer, I promise.
